王力宏On the fIrst of December@H_165_0@ I was commIssIoned to saIl awaY@H_165_0@ On a shIp that was sInkIng@H_165_0@ FortY nIghts and fortY daYs@H_165_0@ And whIle I went Under@H_165_0@ The tears of a mUrdered land@H_165_0@ Were tUrnIng the earth Into sand@H_165_0@ I'm too cold to be sleepIng@H_165_0@ So I Light Up a candle of regret@H_165_0@ To bUrn the secrets I'm keepIng@H_165_0@ And praY that somedaY I can forget@H_165_0@ The crIes of mY people@H_165_0@ The voIces of doUbt @R_916_1955@ mY head@H_165_0@ I thInk of the thIngs that YoU saId@H_165_0@ Am I alone here？@H_165_0@ Are there others lIke me too@H_165_0@ Safe In mY capsUle@H_165_0@ Unable to move@H_165_0@ How long has It been now？@H_165_0@ And where wIll thIs joUrneY end?@H_165_0@ WIll It end...Ohhh...Yeah...@H_165_0@ Got the hands of a farmer@H_165_0@ The worlds of a preacher's tongUr@H_165_0@ Got the heart of a saIlor@H_165_0@ To belIeve tIll YoUr work Is done@H_165_0@ I wIll stand In the ocean@H_165_0@ wIth these wooden planks Under mY feet@H_165_0@ I wIll come To Your table@H_165_0@ After mY joUrneY's complete@H_165_0@ I belIeve In the fUtUre@H_165_0@ I can feel the blood Rising In mY veIns@H_165_0@ It's the soUnd of a battle crY@H_165_0@ When @R_123_3392@ the echo remaIns@H_165_0@ I wIll serve YoU @R_166_1850@@H_165_0@ I wIll bUIld YoU a natIon of love@H_165_0@ I'm relYIng on lUck,oh God@H_165_0@ The foUrleaf clover from a dove@H_165_0@ And Isn't It crazY@H_165_0@ For me to start lIfe brand new？@H_165_0@ And when I fInd Ararat@H_165_0@ The fIrst thIng that I Do@H_165_0@ strIght across the coUnTry-sIde@H_165_0@ And nap In that sweet Sunlight@H_165_0@ I'll be sIngIng a love song@H_165_0@ For mY, mYdear dear wIfe@H_165_0@ And nap In that sweet Sunlight@H_165_0@ Before the nIght Is over@H_165_0@ I'll be crYIng on YoUr shoUlder@H_165_0@ MY wIld Imagination@H_165_0@ Is keepIng me from losIng patIence@H_165_0@ WhY dId YoU make Us@H_165_0@ @R_123_3392@ to tear Us awaY？@H_165_0@ WhY have YoU Chosen me？@H_165_0@ It was YoUr faUlt anYwaY...