Lyrics of tea season Yang's the way home

The winter in this city is still so cold

Snowflakes all over the sky are like their lies

My brother and I met again in this city

We played the guitar and sang those sad songs

People in this city are always so busy

Soaring house prices and prices are their life

My brother and I were sitting in a dark pub

We drank beer and talked about our beloved girl

I can't find my way home any more

Too many tall buildings in this city have lost their way

I can't find the ideal any more

It was just a dream we had when we were young

I can't find my way home any more

Too many lights in this city are lost at night

I can't find what love is anymore

We need a house and a car in our love

People in this city are always so busy

Soaring house prices and prices are their life

My brother and I were sitting in a dark pub

We drank beer and talked about our beloved girl

I can't find my way home any more

Too many tall buildings in this city have lost their way

I can't find the ideal any more

It was just a dream we had when we were young

I can't find my way home any more

Too many lights in this city are lost at night

I can't find what love is anymore

We need a house and a car in our love

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