Lyrics of old town

Rare weekend break, occasionally get up early

Drive past the demolished old city

The sudden mood wants to walk

Want to recapture the footprints of childhood

It must be the feeling of looking for childlike innocence

And the lost voice

Slow shuttle memories like movies

Calm your breath and imagine the Green Alley again

There is a pool of clothes to be rubbed and happy after school

But the street scene is clear in my mind

It's still the same sky

But I can't smell that fresh

Suddenly moved in memory

I want to recapture my childhood

It must be looking for the beauty of innocence

And childish figure

Slow shuttle memories like movies

Calm your breath and imagine the Green Alley again

There is a pool of clothes to be rubbed and happy after school

The streetscape of that year has been removed, but it is engraved in my mind

It's still the same sky

But I can't smell that fresh

The vision of hours, slowly identification

Become memories to be accumulated

Step over the wide roadbed and build tall buildings around it

Adapt to the new air

The voice that has been long gone rings in my heart

The whistle of the ferry

Now I can't hear that sound