fade - 吴雪颖

She's died away

With empty dream

Her eyes have faded

With lack of tears

Sometimes the bright

Stab the weak peas

Sometimes the fog of night

Smell like wine

Her heart has faded

With lack of blood

She takes my hand

'Till the sunshine die

Sometimes the bright

Stab the weak peace

Sometimes the fog of night

Smell like wine

Sometimes the bright

Stab the weak peace

Sometimes the fog of night

Smell like wine