黄金时代 - 柏林的雾
词：柏林的雾
曲：柏林的雾
It's a winter morning you saty in a cage
As the shadow follows the form of headache
Do you feel confused Where is my Golden age
How could you leave me behind
What is the answer
I can see your face in the television
There is no little toy shield
Teacher teacher Tell me Where am I
I dont want to give you a normal life
There is a color colored dice you really like it
You can choice another another life
But its another paradise
There is your golden golden lines
Without my mercy I feel good
I dont want to cure him But its my heart's lies
When I was young One day I met a lady
I said How can I according to the clues to find your location
Well the lady give me a fish and cut its tail
She told me It is your Gold
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