再谈记忆 - 冯提莫

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

Put up you in sandwiches hands

Oh I think it not really cool

You tell me truth will not be here

I've found it in your eyes

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

Say say it again

Sometimes the memory was winding my mind

Say say it again

You know the past things could set me free