Lyrics of "under the banyan tree that year" by Ma Tiao

Under the banyan tree that year

Our shoulders are covered with tiny pieces of sunshine

There will always be a branch

Place youth

Under the banyan tree that year

We planted happiness and sadness with our own hands

Can want the wind to pass through the hair that kind of flying

Under the banyan tree

That year, fireflies flew and circled

What kind of world is behind every light

Under the banyan tree

That year, everyone was by their side

Cloud with eyes closed

It's a swing

Under the banyan tree that year

Our shoulders are covered with tiny pieces of sunshine

There will always be a branch

Place youth

Under the banyan tree that year

We planted happiness and sadness with our own hands

Can want the wind to pass through the hair that kind of flying

Under the banyan tree

That year, fireflies flew and circled

What kind of world is behind every light

Under the banyan tree

That year, everyone was by their side

The clouds close their eyes are swings

Under the banyan tree

That year, fireflies flew and circled

What kind of world is behind every light

Under the banyan tree

That year, everyone was by their side

The clouds close their eyes are swings

Maybe a word

A casual punctuation

Can give once some warmth