Will there be a day when time can really go back what the song is

Lyrics: Could it be, one day time can really go backwards, go back, yours and mine, can't go back, the long years.

Perhaps, one day, the world really has an end. I also want to raise the sweetness of memories with you, and toast with you again.

If you want me to elect, it represents youth, that picture. Emerged, that tear, that blue sky, that year of graduation.

The one that is crying and laughing, and hugging is your face. Thinking about it, it's cute and pitiful, but I can't sing and cry, but I miss it a lot.

Nostalgia is always, suddenly nostalgia, not to talk about conditions. When the memories break through the exam papers, rush out of the years, in front of my eyes.

Me and you, sweating. Drinking soda, on the edge of the playground. Well, no matter what, let's go to the future world together.

The present is the future, the world. Why is your side and mine not on the same side.

Friendship was like, Noah's Ark, a strong vow. It's just me, looking out at the sea, waiting forever, blurring my vision.

Could it be, one day, time can really go backwards, go back, yours and mine, the long years that can't be returned.

Perhaps, one day, the world really has an end. I also want to raise the sweetness of memories with you, and toast with you again.

Over the years, I bought four wheels, bought a watch, and bought a single eye. only to find that the ones that can't be chased and can't be stopped are still those.

Life is, only resignation, only fate, only hangover. There are only enough laughing points and low crying points, but there is no maturity.

Maturity is, disillusionment, a grind, why, only dreams. The more you grind, the smaller it gets, and the smaller it is, the smaller it is.

Sometimes, I want to cry, I want to cry, but I don't. Looking forward to it, will you, will he, have a class reunion.

He's waiting for you, you're waiting for me, who am I waiting for, and who's it, the child hasn't slept, ** has no electricity, and he's not in a prepared mood.

The sky kept going, dark and bright, bright and dark. That time, the vicissitudes of life, go away and fly high, and no longer have the strength to chase.

Could it be, one day, that time can really go backwards, go back, yours and mine, go back to the long years that are not late.

Maybe, one day, the world really has an end, and I want the stove to hold up the sweetness of memories with you, and have another toast with you.

Could it be, one day, time can really go backwards, go back, yours and mine, the long years that can't be returned.

Maybe, one day, the world really has an end, and I want to raise the sweetness of memories with you and have another toast with you.

After all, one day, we will all become yesterday, it is you, who will accompany me, once in a lifetime.

In a hurry, one day, today, today is one day, say what I haven't said, thank you.

Another toast with you, another toast forever, and if you drink it, you can live long live, year after year.

Time has stopped, they are all back, nostalgic people, waiting for your arrival.

Time has stopped, they are all back, O nostalgic one, waiting for you to come.

Liang Jingru - If one day.