Composer: Jay Chou (周杰倫) (周杰伦)
Lyricist: Vincent Fang (方文山) (方文山)
Note: This is a Taiwanese song.
Listen to me
The side of the road in the countryside
Cicada hiding in the branches
The sky of July
Lively opera show
Si La So Fa Mi
Listen to me
The scenery is so beautiful
Where is the train going?
Take a pen and paper
Write a song to recall you
Si La So Fa Mi
The car passes through the cave and becomes
In the evening
But just wait a bit and will
Past
How come when you left
At that time
You didn't leave half a letter
Following word
The past
Is like the dragonfly at the side of the stream
Is also
The days of flying together
This time
I am like the fish that has left the water
Forgotten
Leave only the last mouthful of air
Forgotten
The past
The fascination of your qualities
Is also
Your smile is sour and bitter
Return back
The story stops here
How could you not have any information at all?
I am like a bee that cannot find honey
Take the past and tear one by one
This calendar
How long will I have to tear, before I will have your word?
How could you not have any information at all?
Like the swallow proceeding north breaking its wings
Will not come back to the nest to watch neighbours
Why is the railroad so straight?
Where is the train going?
Composer: Jay Chou (周杰倫) (周杰伦)
Lyricist: Vincent Fang (方文山) (方文山)
Note: This is a Taiwanese song.
Listen to me
The side of the road in the countryside
Cicada hiding in the branches
The sky of July
Lively opera show
Si La So Fa Mi
Listen to me
The scenery is so beautiful
Where is the train going?
Take a pen and paper
Write a song to recall you
Si La So Fa Mi
The car passes through the cave and becomes
In the evening
But just wait a bit and will
Past
How come when you left
At that time
You didn't leave half a letter
Following word
The past
Is like the dragonfly at the side of the stream
Is also
The days of flying together
This time
I am like the fish that has left the water
Forgotten
Leave only the last mouthful of air
Forgotten
The past
The fascination of your qualities
Is also
Your smile is sour and bitter
Return back
The story stops here
How could you not have any information at all?
I am like a bee that cannot find honey
Take the past and tear one by one
This calendar
How long will I have to tear, before I will have your word?
How could you not have any information at all?
Like the swallow proceeding north breaking its wings
Will not come back to the nest to watch neighbours
Why is the railroad so straight?
Where is the train going?