再谈记忆(say it again)——盘尼西林

open my eyes in morning rain，and gently find out black shoes。clouds are slowly drifting by，crying under the sky。it may be the snow is the bus。ich color forher is bright，which color for her is bright。

I see all the teenagers eyes，you tell me they are tough and red。say say it again，sometimes the memory was fading。my mind，say say it again。you know the passing could set me，free。