Lyrics of "hills of old memories" by Joey Yung

You and I are eight years old one day

Hand in hand laughing together

I dreamed of becoming a pair of birds on this hill

You're old and I'm old

I can't fly if I want to

The hill is buried in the steel bar. It doesn't matter very much

Even skyscrapers can never be seen again in a flash

Let the memory only record the beautiful scenery

When it doesn't fall

When all the pain grows up

It's good to learn to relieve pain in memory

If my favorite songs are not playing tomorrow

If I can listen to it again and again, it will warm me

Understand too much experience

Joy and sorrow, I can never control

Only remember the best in memory

Forget all the pain

Have you ever tried to record a demerit

I've tried to miss my homework

If you twist your ears, you will never make up for your mistakes

I fell, you failed

I gave up and cried

It's the hardest lesson to put away memory

There is no such thing as an axe

Never know how to admit your mistake bravely

Let memory only record petals reopening

To forget the big tree falling down

When all the pain grows up

It's good to learn to relieve pain in memory

If my favorite songs are not playing tomorrow

If I can listen to it again and again, it will warm me

How to grow up without pain

It's good to learn to relieve pain in memory

If you leave without saying goodbye, keep this one me low

Please remember to share a cone with me

No matter how it turns out

We can't avoid mistakes

Let the memory not remember too much

The best left

Even if the hills are no longer beautiful

In memory, it was wonderful