| 作词 : Hall | |
| In days of peace | |
| Sweet smelling summer nights | |
| Of wine and song | |
| Dusty pavements burning feet | |
| Why am I crying, | |
| I want to know | |
| How can I smile and make it right? | |
| For sixty days and eighty nights | |
| And not give in and lose the fight | |
| I'm going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I won't go down, | |
| I know I won't | |
| Acting the same old play | |
| Give sixty days for just one night | |
| Don't think | |
| I'd make it, yeah, but then | |
| I mightI'm going back to the one that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will | |
| I'm going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will, yes | |
| GoYeahHuya | |
| Huya |
| zuo ci : Hall | |
| In days of peace | |
| Sweet smelling summer nights | |
| Of wine and song | |
| Dusty pavements burning feet | |
| Why am I crying, | |
| I want to know | |
| How can I smile and make it right? | |
| For sixty days and eighty nights | |
| And not give in and lose the fight | |
| I' m going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I won' t go down, | |
| I know I won' t | |
| Acting the same old play | |
| Give sixty days for just one night | |
| Don' t think | |
| I' d make it, yeah, but then | |
| I mightI' m going back to the one that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will | |
| I' m going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will, yes | |
| GoYeahHuya | |
| Huya |
| zuò cí : Hall | |
| In days of peace | |
| Sweet smelling summer nights | |
| Of wine and song | |
| Dusty pavements burning feet | |
| Why am I crying, | |
| I want to know | |
| How can I smile and make it right? | |
| For sixty days and eighty nights | |
| And not give in and lose the fight | |
| I' m going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I won' t go down, | |
| I know I won' t | |
| Acting the same old play | |
| Give sixty days for just one night | |
| Don' t think | |
| I' d make it, yeah, but then | |
| I mightI' m going back to the one that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will | |
| I' m going back to the ones that | |
| I knowWith whom | |
| I can be what | |
| I want to be | |
| Just one week for the feeling to go | |
| And with you there to help me then it probably will | |
| I said it will, yes | |
| GoYeahHuya | |
| Huya |