Lyrics of New York driver driving Beijing dream by Zhang Xueyou

Eating that hamburger

But I think about dumplings

In China Town

Look for the taste of that hometown

Driving all day

Walk around the street full of pictures

Strange dust

Secretly laughing, too

Foreign moon

Is it round or not

The white statue of Liberty

Shaking in my heart

Driving all day

Walk around the a B C D E Street

Happy or not

I don't want to know

Drivers in New York dream of Beijing

Every smile you have

Still quivering in my pulse

A little car

Crowded in the narrow and winding road

It feels like the wind on the highway

Drivers in New York drive the dream of Beijing

Every cloud

It's like imitating your face

A little car

With a wide blue sky

I miss how you feel

Why is it still so thick

It's on Fifth Avenue

I feel so boring

Hum a folk song

To enjoy the taste of hometown

Driving all day

Walk around the red and green street

Where can I rest

You can let me know

Drivers in New York dream of Beijing

Every smile you have

Still quivering in my pulse

A little car

Crowded in the narrow and winding road

It feels like the wind on the highway

Drivers in New York drive the dream of Beijing

Every cloud

It's like imitating your face

A little car

With a wide blue sky

I miss how you feel

Why is it still so thick

I miss how you feel

Why is it still so thick

I miss how you feel

Why is it still so thick