| Song | Memories |
| Artist | Hugo Valentine |
| Album | Memories |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hugo Robson | |
| 作曲 : Hugo Robson | |
| As I walk through the half forgotten valleys, I try to treasure all my memories | |
| ‘Cos if the Sun will rise upon another day | |
| Will there be anything left to see? | |
| And nobody knows | |
| where we could go | |
| As we dream about a world that's out of reach | |
| There’s nothing to show | |
| It’s a long, long road | |
| Tell me why can’t we just take what we need? | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| And the last I remember was a cold and dark December, in the winter snow | |
| As we passed time stopped forever as I waited to surrender to the place below | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a momentary lapse of time and space | |
| And I was damned | |
| With the trees and the sand | |
| And I realised I could never leave this place | |
| But Won't you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won't you set me free? | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a broken hearted world I don’t understand | |
| And here I stand | |
| There’s trouble at hand | |
| Can you hear me cry, I’m doing all I can | |
| Won’t you set me free | |
| Won’t you set me free | |
| Won’t you set me free | |
| Oh, oh |
| zuo ci : Hugo Robson | |
| zuo qu : Hugo Robson | |
| As I walk through the half forgotten valleys, I try to treasure all my memories | |
| ' Cos if the Sun will rise upon another day | |
| Will there be anything left to see? | |
| And nobody knows | |
| where we could go | |
| As we dream about a world that' s out of reach | |
| There' s nothing to show | |
| It' s a long, long road | |
| Tell me why can' t we just take what we need? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| And the last I remember was a cold and dark December, in the winter snow | |
| As we passed time stopped forever as I waited to surrender to the place below | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a momentary lapse of time and space | |
| And I was damned | |
| With the trees and the sand | |
| And I realised I could never leave this place | |
| But Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a broken hearted world I don' t understand | |
| And here I stand | |
| There' s trouble at hand | |
| Can you hear me cry, I' m doing all I can | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Oh, oh |
| zuò cí : Hugo Robson | |
| zuò qǔ : Hugo Robson | |
| As I walk through the half forgotten valleys, I try to treasure all my memories | |
| ' Cos if the Sun will rise upon another day | |
| Will there be anything left to see? | |
| And nobody knows | |
| where we could go | |
| As we dream about a world that' s out of reach | |
| There' s nothing to show | |
| It' s a long, long road | |
| Tell me why can' t we just take what we need? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| And the last I remember was a cold and dark December, in the winter snow | |
| As we passed time stopped forever as I waited to surrender to the place below | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a momentary lapse of time and space | |
| And I was damned | |
| With the trees and the sand | |
| And I realised I could never leave this place | |
| But Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| Free? | |
| Free | |
| Won' t you set me free? | |
| And here I stand | |
| Upon the land | |
| In a broken hearted world I don' t understand | |
| And here I stand | |
| There' s trouble at hand | |
| Can you hear me cry, I' m doing all I can | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Won' t you set me free | |
| Oh, oh |