The lyrics of the rose by Eason Chan

dreamed about an unwaked dream

Red line under house arrest

All the stimulation left the pain of fatigue

No more

When I hold you from behind

It was her face that was expected

I don't really understand

I want you to understand

Is happiness too light

Overuse does not itch or hurt

Rotten red, empty pupils

Finally hollowed out, finally has no end

Not get forever in the commotion

the favored have no fear

The red of rose, the dream of easy injury

Hold it in your hand but lose it between your fingers

It's a failure again

Red is the mark of cinnabar nevus

Red is as mediocre as mosquito blood

Time beautifies the only throb

Also smooth the excitement

When I hold you from behind

It was her face that was expected

It's ironic

I don't know much, but I hope you do

Is happiness too light

Excessive use does not itch

Rotten red, empty pupils

Finally hollowed out, finally has no end

Not get forever in the commotion

the favored have no fear

The red of rose, the dream of easy injury

Hold it in your hand but lose it between your fingers

It's a failure again

Is love too heavy

Overuse does not itch or hurt

Burning red snake winding heart

Finally, there is no end

Not get forever in the commotion

the favored have no fear

The red of rose, the dream of easy injury

Hold it in your hand but lose it between your fingers

Not get forever in the commotion

the favored have no fear

Rose's red wound, blooming dream

Hold it in your hand but lose it between your fingers

Lose again