Lyrics of Zhou Bichang's yongdaytime

I miss the pub on the corner

Dinner in the middle of the night

I miss the dawn

A long talk under the stars

One in the afternoon, three in the morning

How can they be confused

Some of them absolutely have to exist

Gray scale he didn't understand

I need some shade

Moderate loneliness

There is still hope for sunshine

Instead of watching it rot

The day of eternal day and the emotion of obscurity

They can't hide

The day of eternal day

I'm standing on the terrace

Waiting for sleepiness

Pull down the curtains

Who might be more upset than me

More time to watch

How happy all living beings are

The day of eternal day

More profound romance

Can't be too euphemistic

The day of eternal day

It's not evening yet

I need some shade

Moderate loneliness

There is still hope for sunshine

Instead of watching it rot

The day of eternal day and the emotion of obscurity

They can't hide

The day of eternal day

I'm standing on the terrace

Waiting for sleepiness