| The sun is trving to hide itself behind the clouds | |
| And youre disappearing like the morning log | |
| The sunny day I have is changing into rain | |
| And here I am back to the darkness again | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| And my life is sad as the trees in the winter | |
| Going to die soon if there isn't any water | |
| Pulled away like the sand out on the windy beach | |
| Waiting for the summer to take me out of this dread | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| 编辑:巨斧书生 |
| The sun is trving to hide itself behind the clouds | |
| And youre disappearing like the morning log | |
| The sunny day I have is changing into rain | |
| And here I am back to the darkness again | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| And my life is sad as the trees in the winter | |
| Going to die soon if there isn t any water | |
| Pulled away like the sand out on the windy beach | |
| Waiting for the summer to take me out of this dread | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| bian ji: ju fu shu sheng |
| The sun is trving to hide itself behind the clouds | |
| And youre disappearing like the morning log | |
| The sunny day I have is changing into rain | |
| And here I am back to the darkness again | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| And my life is sad as the trees in the winter | |
| Going to die soon if there isn t any water | |
| Pulled away like the sand out on the windy beach | |
| Waiting for the summer to take me out of this dread | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| Crying with one hand waving free | |
| biān jí: jù fǔ shū shēng |