You'll be my.You'll be my road
When i'm tinking of you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)

卢巧音 - Father's Me

Four at the morning. fold a plane to fly through the window
Six at the morning .listening to the birds sing. and thinking of you
You'll be my.You'll be my road
When i'm tinking of you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)

I say you don't understand me.I say you don't have idea
I say you don't think of my feelings
It'hard to admit.It's sad to admit. I tihnk
You'll be my.You'll be my road
When i'm tinking of you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)

You'll be my.You'll be my road
When i'm tinking of you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)
You'll be my.You'll be my road
When i'm tinking of you i swear i
I said i .Want some lights when i'm walking this road)
Open your ears and open your eyes
You don't have to pretend to be blind
Open your ears and open your mind
Everything is besides you here