Xindu People 歌詞

A state is further away than a romance
a square is further away than a dance
a flag is further away than a landscape
but a garden is the furthest

It is still early
Who would know that water plants are going to fall from the sky?
Young people are talking to each other devotedly in the garden
Only you are stuck on the meters, briefly
The others are on a demonstration

crying out 'indulgence is a form of honesty'
while some put their hands up for white lies
and some dictate to enforce a monotonous beauty
Your justice is torturing me to death
In the far away garden, I live much better
Young people talk to each other devotedly in that garden
Young people fall asleep, embracing stones

We should, like we used to, leave conclusions
to the conversation that will not happen again