| Song | Sometimes At Night |
| Artist | Gorky Park |
| Album | Gorky Park |
| 作词 : Gorky Park | |
| It's been a long time since I was a boy | |
| Things are never gonna be the same | |
| (And) I was taught to tell what's right from wrong | |
| To be fair how to play the game | |
| I forgot this rule cause the game's so cruel | |
| My body's aching but I'm running fast | |
| Cause I have to keep the pace | |
| I know I can't win but I have to | |
| Try to survive this human race | |
| This crazy game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world's imperfections | |
| The game called life | |
| But in the morning | |
| When the dreams are gone | |
| And I join the race again | |
| I try to be strong to forget the pain | |
| But I know it's all in vain | |
| Things stay the same | |
| In the game called life | |
| The game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world's imperfection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world's imperfection | |
| The game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world's imperfection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world's imperfection |
| zuò cí : Gorky Park | |
| It' s been a long time since I was a boy | |
| Things are never gonna be the same | |
| And I was taught to tell what' s right from wrong | |
| To be fair how to play the game | |
| I forgot this rule cause the game' s so cruel | |
| My body' s aching but I' m running fast | |
| Cause I have to keep the pace | |
| I know I can' t win but I have to | |
| Try to survive this human race | |
| This crazy game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world' s imperfections | |
| The game called life | |
| But in the morning | |
| When the dreams are gone | |
| And I join the race again | |
| I try to be strong to forget the pain | |
| But I know it' s all in vain | |
| Things stay the same | |
| In the game called life | |
| The game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world' s imperfection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world' s imperfection | |
| The game called life | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I feel like running in the other direction | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world' s imperfection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection | |
| Sometimes at night | |
| I see so clearly the world' s imperfection |