Lyrics of baby Rock Night

Only when the sky is dark can they have their golden light

The dark moon and the high wind are their paradise

It's dark that they can imagine

Black moon and high wind are the harbors where they call

Maybe only the protagonist of martial arts novels doesn't have to go to jail for stealing and robbing

Maybe only fairy tale movies can have chivalrous robbers who rob the rich and help the poor

It is said that every masked robber in ancient times had the nickname of benevolence, righteousness and morality

Nowadays, there is no need to help the poor when robbing the rich in the world

In the streets and alleys, they hold their breath and match the rhythm to wait for their prey to catch

Just like everyone's blind secret love, furtive is their hobby

They only like to chase with their own back

Rock and roll night people are infatuated with the speed they dodge when they start

Once upon a time, I thought that the protagonist of martial arts novels would know how to fly around and grab treasure

In real life, there are also a group of heroes in the forest who wear them to get darts

But on the way of benevolence, there is no benevolence, and on the way of loyalty and filial piety, there is no emphasis on loyalty and filial piety

In Huahua world, these swordsmen race with the night behind the sun

When the sun goes down, my young birds are fishing in the moonlight

Just like everyone's busy work, chasing is their hobby

They only like to chase with their own back

They are infatuated with the speed of evasion and escape