GARDEN OF MEMORIES
演唱:ChopperSixNineThis place of my birth used to be like heaven
Clean air, dustless sky
Children laugh on the street
Calm heart, no worries
Shady trees greet the morning
Birds sing harmony
Everything goes without rushing
Time seems to bow in shame
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories
Red lights are no longer patient
The sound klaxon screams like war
Faces without smiles
Racing home, who knows what for
Tall buildings tower arrogantly
Covering the sky that used to be calm
No room to breathe
Heaven that slowly fades
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories
Can we go back?
Planting love in every corner of the country
Or let it all die
In endless greed
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories
Clean air, dustless sky
Children laugh on the street
Calm heart, no worries
Shady trees greet the morning
Birds sing harmony
Everything goes without rushing
Time seems to bow in shame
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories
Red lights are no longer patient
The sound klaxon screams like war
Faces without smiles
Racing home, who knows what for
Tall buildings tower arrogantly
Covering the sky that used to be calm
No room to breathe
Heaven that slowly fades
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories
Can we go back?
Planting love in every corner of the country
Or let it all die
In endless greed
The new face of the motherland cries silently
Crowded streets, full of anger and darkness
Smoke and noise take over the sky
Barren steps in the garden of memories