Time, again in the lapse, wasteland, and then ridiculous his heart, close your eyes, wasteland, open your mind, wasteland;
Every grazing can be shaken in the wind, and the year's wind and rain make him unbearable, but he ended it;
About tomorrow, there is no model can take control, in the past, every time, every bright, all the heart is exchanged, who wants, the front road, vast, and returns, but also in front;
Regarding love, there is no warmth and memories, in his heart, there is a dream that is like never step, and often swallowed his heart;
The ragge is repeatedly do not want, staying in the slit of the weed, there are many laughs, where there is no he
Everything is not color, monotonous and does not matter, life is not stopped in burning, the year of the year is not, who is staying;
Whether, you can have a certain day, at dusk, in a piece of broken, or brilliant place, you can see him no longer, hung smile on your face;
Just end ...
