Lyrics of ALIP's short story

The light of street lamp with its silent steps

Lighting up the city

Some people are on their way

Some people are repeating their mistakes

A roar came from the machine

They all look busy

You might as well stretch and turn around and go on sleeping

At the last moment before dusk

I'll see you off

Floating notes

It's a song among lonely people

It's windy in Beijing

There's the blue I want you to see

My worries haunt me

Asking her own name

Oh night's confusion

I've sung your songs of the day

I am a child in the dark

Come and take me

Humble waiting

Your figure comes through the fog

I'll take your color

Put it in a corner out of the reach of others

People who can't sing

All the songs of the world are useless to him

Midnight sounds like someone is saying to me

You need to slow down

But time has become cruel

Mom must be lonely without company

Mom has no company. She must miss me very much

The perplexity of night

I've sung your songs of the day

I am a child in the dark

Come and take me

Humble waiting

Your figure comes through the fog

I'll take your color

Put it in a corner out of the reach of others