Lyrics of Cao Fang's urban Scarecrow

Around a dream

16 petals scattered

It doesn't work when you touch it

Range of two banyan trees

The game is called Pico

It's dark. I won't be tired

I love the morning and the evening

I love the withering of autumn

Turn into dusk

The scarecrow overlooking the field in the city

Even if you open your mouth, you can't say how beautiful it is

I can't tell who you are in my heart

Maybe the brim covers some directions

The world is only 45 degrees

Even if you open your mouth, you can't say how beautiful it is

All verbal expressions are void

Love changes in aftertaste

Don't disturb the dream. You go on sleeping

Range of two banyan trees

The game is called Pico

It's dark. I'm not tired

Turn into dusk

The scarecrow overlooking the field in the city

Even if you open your mouth, you can't say how beautiful it is

I can't tell who you are in my heart

Maybe the brim covers some directions

The world is only 45 degrees

Even if you open your mouth, you can't say how beautiful it is

All verbal expressions are void

Love changes in aftertaste

Don't disturb the dream. You go on sleeping