Lost in a land of feel and pain
This is where the lovers fade
I hold my love for you
Tiny stretching on our bones
Roads lead as to unfold so I keep
Pieces of gold
And what can I say
Don’t leave me this way
I guess I can’t pretend
In these way
It we feel
And fade away you see
I can’t stand
I can’t breath the loneliness of limousines
Every page of your memory
Iike a monday magazine
Hong kong, now
China, star
Fit the love
And I feel fine
You fevers
You fevers
At midnight I hear the blinking
I am ready for the feeling
With hong kong sorrow
Of hong kong sorrow
