有一次我坐捷运,看到一个小男孩,想牵他母亲的手,那他母亲不
断地用嫌恶的表情,来应付男孩那双渴望被爱的眼睛…看到这情景,
我的怒气在摇晃的车厢中燃烧,也很难过,回家写了这首歌,给所有想被爱
却总是得不到满足的人
There is a orange feather box wait you to open/No more tears inside/
No more scream inside/No more horrible eye
You can have balloons in your right hand/And lollipop un your left hand/
You can lie on the clouds/Just grow up/And be strong
When you grow up/You’ll like the giant mountain/That never fall/That never die/
Little boy don’t be sad/Be strong/And never cry
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