Lyrics of "under the banyan tree" by Ma Tiao

Under the banyan tree that year

Our shoulders are covered with tiny pieces of sunshine

There will always be a branch to place youth

Under the banyan tree that year

We planted happiness and sadness with our own hands

Can have the wind to pass through the hair slightly that kind of flying

The year under the banyan tree

Fly and circle like fireflies

What kind of world is behind every light

The year under the banyan tree

In fact, everyone is by their side

The clouds close their eyes are swings

Under the banyan tree that year

Our shoulders are covered with tiny pieces of sunshine

There will always be a branch to place youth

Under the banyan tree that year

We planted happiness and sadness with our own hands

Can have the wind to pass through the hair slightly that kind of flying

The year under the banyan tree

Fly and circle like fireflies

What kind of world is behind every light

The year under the banyan tree

In fact, everyone is by their side

The clouds close their eyes are swings

The year under the banyan tree

Fly and circle like fireflies

What kind of world is behind every light

The year under the banyan tree

In fact, everyone is by their side

The clouds close their eyes are swings

Maybe a few words

A casual punctuation

Can give once some warmth