| Song | sunrise,sunset |
| Artist | 许帅 |
| Artist | Re:plus |
| Album | sunrise,sunset |
| 作曲 : re:plus | |
| 作词 : 许帅 | |
| I’d rather u walked away | |
| Let me escape alone | |
| It feels like a silent phone | |
| Pretend not to hear from you | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I’m attached to the irreality | |
| but sunlight that casts on me | |
| Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
| cause | |
| I am not a voluble speaker but know what’s going through the way | |
| crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
| Oh daring why did u say | |
| All the damn days would be fine | |
| we have no option baby | |
| We’ve gone seperate way | |
| but | |
| I’d rather u walked away | |
| Let me escape alone | |
| It feels like a silent phone | |
| Pretend not to hear from you | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I’m attached to the irreality | |
| but sunlight that casts on me | |
| Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
| see | |
| Leaves fall down, like i fall down | |
| strew the path in the rustling wind | |
| either be thickly, or scatteredly | |
| in a world of the withering | |
| My whole world is negetive | |
| Without you be hopelessly | |
| Tell me how could i always be always evasive | |
| Due to the first letter in the drawer | |
| or the silly games under the tree | |
| or the movies in the winter | |
| your favorite foods are always sweet | |
| All the memory | |
| You know | |
| I am not a voluble speaker but know what’s going through the way | |
| crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
| Oh daring please don’t say | |
| All the damn days would be fine | |
| No option baby | |
| We’ve gone seperate way | |
| I’d rather u walked away | |
| We need lives of our own | |
| It feels like the seeds would grow | |
| Wherever they have to go | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I learn to be forgetting | |
| Then i write the melody | |
| Though it’s too late to prove that | |
| i miss you |
| zuò qǔ : re: plus | |
| zuò cí : xǔ shuài | |
| I' d rather u walked away | |
| Let me escape alone | |
| It feels like a silent phone | |
| Pretend not to hear from you | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I' m attached to the irreality | |
| but sunlight that casts on me | |
| Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
| cause | |
| I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
| crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
| Oh daring why did u say | |
| All the damn days would be fine | |
| we have no option baby | |
| We' ve gone seperate way | |
| but | |
| I' d rather u walked away | |
| Let me escape alone | |
| It feels like a silent phone | |
| Pretend not to hear from you | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I' m attached to the irreality | |
| but sunlight that casts on me | |
| Has become the last thing i wanna see | |
| see | |
| Leaves fall down, like i fall down | |
| strew the path in the rustling wind | |
| either be thickly, or scatteredly | |
| in a world of the withering | |
| My whole world is negetive | |
| Without you be hopelessly | |
| Tell me how could i always be always evasive | |
| Due to the first letter in the drawer | |
| or the silly games under the tree | |
| or the movies in the winter | |
| your favorite foods are always sweet | |
| All the memory | |
| You know | |
| I am not a voluble speaker but know what' s going through the way | |
| crack up when all the things came to me that it never meant to be | |
| Oh daring please don' t say | |
| All the damn days would be fine | |
| No option baby | |
| We' ve gone seperate way | |
| I' d rather u walked away | |
| We need lives of our own | |
| It feels like the seeds would grow | |
| Wherever they have to go | |
| when | |
| Trapped in the wildest dreams | |
| I learn to be forgetting | |
| Then i write the melody | |
| Though it' s too late to prove that | |
| i miss you |