| 作曲 : 黃大煒 | |
| 作词 : 黃大煒 | |
| There's a voice inside of me, | |
| There's a chain of thoughts, of what it should be, | |
| And I try, to realize, it's meaning, | |
| There's a noise and it should cease, | |
| And I hope, we'll be seeing it for the last time, | |
| Red square, | |
| Painted red, | |
| The kids there, | |
| Are scared to death, | |
| Oh let's start, | |
| By playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red, square, | |
| Let's paint it blue ... | |
| There's a book u should not read, | |
| It's so full of hate and idiocy, | |
| That I find, so inconsistent of nature, | |
| There's a way of life for me, | |
| There's a world outside, just waiting for me, | |
| And I know, it's experiencing a lifetime ... | |
| Red square, painted red, | |
| The kids there, are so depressed, | |
| Oh let's start, by playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red square, let's paint it blue ... |
| zuo qu : huang da wei | |
| zuo ci : huang da wei | |
| There' s a voice inside of me, | |
| There' s a chain of thoughts, of what it should be, | |
| And I try, to realize, it' s meaning, | |
| There' s a noise and it should cease, | |
| And I hope, we' ll be seeing it for the last time, | |
| Red square, | |
| Painted red, | |
| The kids there, | |
| Are scared to death, | |
| Oh let' s start, | |
| By playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red, square, | |
| Let' s paint it blue ... | |
| There' s a book u should not read, | |
| It' s so full of hate and idiocy, | |
| That I find, so inconsistent of nature, | |
| There' s a way of life for me, | |
| There' s a world outside, just waiting for me, | |
| And I know, it' s experiencing a lifetime ... | |
| Red square, painted red, | |
| The kids there, are so depressed, | |
| Oh let' s start, by playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red square, let' s paint it blue ... |
| zuò qǔ : huáng dà wěi | |
| zuò cí : huáng dà wěi | |
| There' s a voice inside of me, | |
| There' s a chain of thoughts, of what it should be, | |
| And I try, to realize, it' s meaning, | |
| There' s a noise and it should cease, | |
| And I hope, we' ll be seeing it for the last time, | |
| Red square, | |
| Painted red, | |
| The kids there, | |
| Are scared to death, | |
| Oh let' s start, | |
| By playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red, square, | |
| Let' s paint it blue ... | |
| There' s a book u should not read, | |
| It' s so full of hate and idiocy, | |
| That I find, so inconsistent of nature, | |
| There' s a way of life for me, | |
| There' s a world outside, just waiting for me, | |
| And I know, it' s experiencing a lifetime ... | |
| Red square, painted red, | |
| The kids there, are so depressed, | |
| Oh let' s start, by playing something new, | |
| Oh the red, red square, let' s paint it blue ... |