| 作曲 : Gazebo, Haines | |
| City night is cold and people hide their face | |
| Cinderella is home by the fireplace | |
| White snow has painted the streets | |
| Young lovers hug in warm sheets | |
| City nights are great when you have to hide | |
| In the lack of witness or alibis | |
| Where are you from? Will you ever stop? | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| Here you'll have to share the shelter | |
| This house with the sun in the sky | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| You will have to search together | |
| Reflections of light in you eyes | |
| Another drop of blood in this light blue world | |
| Easy ladies leaning on lighting poles | |
| Just cigarettes, booze and crimes | |
| Lovers just for some dimes | |
| Where are you gone? Will you ever stop? |
| zuo qu : Gazebo, Haines | |
| City night is cold and people hide their face | |
| Cinderella is home by the fireplace | |
| White snow has painted the streets | |
| Young lovers hug in warm sheets | |
| City nights are great when you have to hide | |
| In the lack of witness or alibis | |
| Where are you from? Will you ever stop? | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| Here you' ll have to share the shelter | |
| This house with the sun in the sky | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| You will have to search together | |
| Reflections of light in you eyes | |
| Another drop of blood in this light blue world | |
| Easy ladies leaning on lighting poles | |
| Just cigarettes, booze and crimes | |
| Lovers just for some dimes | |
| Where are you gone? Will you ever stop? |
| zuò qǔ : Gazebo, Haines | |
| City night is cold and people hide their face | |
| Cinderella is home by the fireplace | |
| White snow has painted the streets | |
| Young lovers hug in warm sheets | |
| City nights are great when you have to hide | |
| In the lack of witness or alibis | |
| Where are you from? Will you ever stop? | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| Here you' ll have to share the shelter | |
| This house with the sun in the sky | |
| Tycoon or beggar | |
| You will have to search together | |
| Reflections of light in you eyes | |
| Another drop of blood in this light blue world | |
| Easy ladies leaning on lighting poles | |
| Just cigarettes, booze and crimes | |
| Lovers just for some dimes | |
| Where are you gone? Will you ever stop? |