Lyrics of Zhao Lei's Chengdu

It's not just last night's wine that makes me cry

Let me reluctant to part with more than your gentle

How long is the rest of the way? You hold my hand

What makes me embarrassed is the freedom to struggle

Parting is always in September, memory is the sorrow of missing

The green weeping willows of late autumn kiss my forehead

I never forget you in that rainy town

Chengdu can't take you away

Take a walk in the streets of Chengdu with me

Until all the lights go out, it doesn't stop

You'll hold my sleeve, I'll put my hand in my trouser pocket

Go to the end of Yulin road and sit at the door of the pub

Parting is always in September, memory is the sorrow of missing

The green weeping willows of late autumn kiss my forehead

I never forget you in that rainy town

Chengdu can't take you away

Take a walk in the streets of Chengdu with me

Until all the lights go out, it doesn't stop

You'll hold my sleeve, I'll put my hand in my trouser pocket

Go to the end of Yulin road and sit at the door of the pub

Take a walk in the streets of Chengdu with me

Until all the lights go out, it doesn't stop

Take a walk in the streets of Chengdu with me

Until all the lights go out, it doesn't stop

You'll hold my sleeve, I'll put my hand in my trouser pocket

Go to the end of Yulin road and sit at the door of the pub