再谈记忆 (Live)

Open my eyes in morning rain

And gently find out black shoes

Clouds are slowly drifting by

Who is crying under the sky

It's maybe the slowest bus

Which colour for her is right

I see all the teenagers eyes

You tell me they are tough and red

Say say it again

Sometimes the memory was winding my mind

Say say it again

You know the past things could set me free

Say say it again

Sometimes the memory was winding my mind

Say say it again

You know the past things could set me free

Say say it again

Sometimes the memory was winding my mind

Say say it again

You know the past things could set me free