Lyrics:
Lyrics: jam
Composer: jam
Arrange by jam
Duration: 03: 10
I turn dust into flying dust and pursue nakedness.
Running to the execution ground in July, time is hot.
Memories tore up fantasies and hurried on the road.
Precious world, spreading fragrant magnetic field.
I want to ride the wind and waves and travel all over the yellow sand and sea.
We should be brave, not misunderstood.
I hope you are a lie and never appear on the south wall.
Laughter is God's disguise, and laughter is bitter injury.
Let me go to you, to your window.
Let me look at you. Look at your wound.
I think you are standing, standing in the front of the desert.
I want you to stand up and stand in July.
I turn dust into flying dust and pursue nakedness.
Running to the execution ground in July, time is hot.
Memories tore up fantasies and hurried on the road.
Precious world, spreading fragrant magnetic field.
I want to ride the wind and waves and travel all over the yellow sand and sea.
We should be brave, not misunderstood.
I hope you are a lie and never appear on the south wall.
Laughter is God's disguise, and laughter is bitter injury.
Let me go to you, to your window.
Let me look at you. Look at your wound.
I think you are standing, standing in the front of the desert.
I want you to stand up and stand in July.
Extended answer:
Jam: a post-90s folk musician in Changsha, Hunan, whose works are mainly in litchi FM and Netease Cloud Music. His main works are Silent, On July and Being Poor for Three Years.
References:
Baidu encyclopedia? difficult position