Lyrics of Xu Shaoyang's music on the corner of New York

Oh......

The street was across that winter

The familiar sound of the piano is like a swing

The first snow in New York

Leave the countdown at twelve

If time is still yesterday

At that corner, the sound of the piano appeared again

You are far away

Only the accordion plays my chords

Forget who left first that day

The last is a snowflake, time turns out to be dust

Fragile helpless also can't stand to wait

The music from the corner is in my ear

Without those warm pictures

Once upon a time, I turned my face and laughed sweetly

How sweet memories are

Time to slip past my shoulder

Accompany me back to the moment of nostalgia

There is no sound on either side

Yesterday for two

The street was across that winter

The familiar sound of the piano is like a swing

The first snow in New York

Let the distant bell in my heart

If time is still yesterday

At that corner, the sound of the piano appeared again

You are far away

Leave this song to become a kind of nostalgia

Forget who left first that day

The last is a snowflake, time turns out to be dust

Fragile helpless also can't stand to wait

The music from the corner is in my ear

Without those warm pictures

Once upon a time, I turned my face and laughed sweetly

How sweet memories are

Time to slip past my shoulder

Accompany me back to the moment of nostalgia

There is no sound on either side

Yesterday for two

The music from the corner is in my ear

Without those warm pictures

Once upon a time, I turned my face and laughed sweetly

How sweet memories are

Time to slip past my shoulder

Accompany me back to the moment of nostalgia

There is no sound on either side

Yesterday for two