Lyrics of chuanzi's brothers

Why don't you talk

Gazing at the sunset outside the window

Why don't you tell me

You forget I'm your brother

Why don't you answer

Do you see through it all

The light from the room

Is it the way to heaven

I see high hills

There is a flying horse

Waiting for the brave

Flying over the mountains to face death

You're like a thousand year old Populus euphratica

Take root in difficult places

Let the wind and rain greet the people

Who is like you

Why don't you answer

Gazing at the sunset outside the window

The light from the room

Is it the way to heaven

I see high hills

There is a flying horse

Waiting for the brave

Flying over the mountains to face death

You're like a thousand year old Populus euphratica

Take root in difficult places

Let the wind and rain greet the people

Who is like you

I see high hills

There is a flying horse

Waiting for the brave

Flying over the mountains to face death

You're like a thousand year old Populus euphratica

Take root in difficult places

Let the wind and rain greet the people

Who and who Just like you

Why don't you answer

Gazing at the sunset outside the window

The light from the room

Is it the way to heaven

Why don't you answer

Do you see through it all

The light from the room

Is it the way to heaven