我走在清晨六点
I'm walking on the lonely street
昨夜的沧桑匆忙
Vicissitudes and hurry of last night
早已麻木
Have already become dumb
在不知名的世界
In an unknown world
微凉的风吹着我
Slightly cool breezes are brushing
手中行囊折磨我
The belongings in my hands tormenting
突然看见车站里
Suddenly I see the familiar scene
装满游子的梦想
Full of a wanderer's dreams
还有莫名的忧伤
Along with inexplicable sorrow
古老的歌曲
How long has it been
有多久不曾大声唱
Since I sang that old song?
心中的思念
But the longing in my heart
那刻着我的名字
Is the olden tree,
年老的树
Whereon my name was carved,
又会是什么颜色
And which color has
涂满那片
Covered the red brick wall
窗外的红砖墙
Outside the window?
谁还记得当年我
Who still remembers
眼中的希望
What I hoped when I was young?
谁又知道这段路
Who will ever know
是如此漫长
The length of this journey?
有没有梦里的天堂
Heaven comes from my dream
握在手中的票根
The ticket in my hand
是我唯一的方向
Shows me the only direction
就在那不远的前方
Waiting in my nigh ahead
在唱着童年的梦想
Singing for my childhood dreams
走过的世界
No matter how many places
心中的思念
The longing in my heart
就在那不远的前方
Waiting in my nigh ahead
在唱着童年的梦想
Singing for my childhood dreams
走过的世界
No matter how many places
心中的思念
The longing in my heart
心中的思念
The longing in my heart