Lyrics of "ban Dao tie he - Xu Wei"

Turn off the light in the corridor and put your bags away

Go to the room and look out the window

Think back to the book you just bought

One is called Peninsula iron box

It's stacked by the bed

Page 1 page 6 page 7 Preface

I'll never think of it

I'll read this book with you. You'll have to go

No more, no more

I can't see it now

Keyhole of iron box

Through the light to see it rusted for a long time

Good old good old

The dust around me

It's dark. It's dark

I can't find the key to the iron box

Next to the candy is me

I really want to remember the sweetness

But you and I filtered

It's down to Chengmei

It's you in the box

Happiness for me

I'd like to, but I can't

Why is it like this

You pulled me and said you were hesitant

How come it's like this

You have to leave with your umbrella before the rain stops

I'm used to not stopping you

You'll be back in a while

The impression of love does not seem to hold up that time

Why is it like this

You look at me and say you've made up your mind

I can't hold you

His hands should be warmer than mine

The preface of the iron box became a diary

It's air, it's memory

The impression of love does not seem to hold up that time

So you abstained

Turn off the light in the corridor and put your bags away

Go to the room and look out the window

Think back to the book you just bought

One is called Peninsula iron box

It's stacked by the bed

Page 1 page 6 page 7 Preface

I'll never think of it

I'll read this book with you. You'll have to go

No more, no more

I can't see it now

Keyhole of iron box

Through the light to see it rusted for a long time

Good old good old

The dust around me

It's dark. It's dark

I can't find the key to the iron box

Next to the candy is me

I really want to remember the sweetness

But it filters you and me

It's down to Chengmei

It's you in the box

Happiness for me

I'd like to, but I can't

Why is it like this

You pulled me and said you were hesitant

How come it's like this

You have to leave with your umbrella before the rain stops

I'm used to not stopping you

You'll be back in a while

The impression of love does not seem to hold up that time

Why is it like this

You pulled me and said you were hesitant

How come it's like this

You have to leave with your umbrella before the rain stops

I'm used to not stopping you

You'll be back in a while

It seems that time in love can't stand the impression

Why is it like this

You look at me and say you've made up your mind

I can't hold you

His hands should be warmer than mine

The preface becomes a diary

It's air, it's memory

The impression of love does not seem to hold up that time

So you abstained