Pieces Of Gold

Lost in a land of feel and pain
This is where the lovers fade
I hold my love for you

Tiny stretching on our bones
Roads lead as to unfold so I keep

Pieces of gold
And what can I say

Don’t leave me this way
I guess I can’t pretend
In these way
It we feel
And fade away you see

I can’t stand
I can’t breath the loneliness of limousines
Every page of your memory
Iike a monday magazine

Hong kong, now
China, star
Fit the love
And I feel fine
You fevers
You fevers

At midnight I hear the blinking
I am ready for the feeling
With hong kong sorrow
Of hong kong sorrow