I wanted to write a song called When I Couldn t Go Back . Ask someone who can write words to help y

Updated on amusement 2024-05-09
9 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-09

    We're growing up.

    Look at the once young.

    Thinking about the old days.

    Have you forgotten the happiness you once had?

    Whether or not caught in the grief of the present.

    Do you miss the innocent smiles of those years?

    It's a pity that it's like water.

    Traces of flow.

    We can't go back.

    When I was a kid in those years.

    The sound and smile of those years.

    Obviously, ** is still recorded.

    But it became a childhood that I couldn't go back.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-08

    The wind blew gently, and the laughter of childhood seemed to sound in my ears again, like a song, childish and innocent, resounding in everyone's hearts and memories of childhood.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-07

    The rotation of the rings of time is an indelible existence, and I am counting the time with an hourglass here, and the slightest sand flows repeatedly, I can't catch it, I'm so tired, I can't go back when I was a child.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    When I was a child, I had a lot of dolls. Accompany me when I am alone.

    Look out the window at the sky. Didn't think there was still a long way to go.

    Daddy's whip and Mommy's roar. are waiting for me to bow my head.

    Soft hands but haughty heads. I don't know what else is so difficult for me.

    Now know if it's going to be too late when you've been away from me for so long.

    I didn't understand it until I was wandering, and I didn't understand you so shallowly.

    When I come back exhausted, you will crouch by the banyan tree, waiting for me to lead you.

    Will I not be able to go back to you, because you have gone too far?

    As a child, I couldn't sleep without you.

    The older you get, the more I miss you several times a day.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Song Title: Teenager.

    Singer: Guangliang Cao Ge.

    You're reminded of another summer.

    Lively coastline.

    The teenager in my memory.

    A declaration of pride.

    Stretch out your hands and embrace the world.

    I believe that all dreams will come true.

    Nothing seems too far away.

    A few years passed in the blink of an eye.

    The frivolous language has slowly settled.

    Even if it will inevitably become more sophisticated.

    We have not compromised.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The boy from the beginning.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

    You're reminded of another summer.

    Lively coastline.

    The teenager in my memory.

    A declaration of pride.

    Stretch out your hands and embrace the world.

    I believe that all dreams will come true.

    We have not compromised.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The boy from the beginning.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The boy from the beginning.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Youth at the desk - ploughing.

    Words: ploughing.

    Qu: Ploughing. Friends when I was a kid so many years later.

    Do you all remember me?

    I used to use the same desk in the same classroom.

    The pure blue sky sings the song of childhood.

    The call of the cicadas is quietly accompanied.

    Before we know it, we are all mature.

    The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

    Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

    The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

    When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

    Let me say it to me.

    The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And those who have held hands with me.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

    Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

    The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

    When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

    Let me say it to me.

    The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And those who have held hands with me.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And the hands I've held.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    Maybe one day we met on the street.

  7. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    Is it "the youth of the desk"?

    Song Title: Youth at the Desk.

    Singer: xun

    **: We all have illness.

    xun - youth at the desk.

    Song: xun Words: xun Ploughing.

    Friends when I was a kid so many years later.

    Do you all remember me?

    I used to use the same desk in the same classroom.

    The pure blue sky sings the song of childhood.

    The call of the cicadas is quietly accompanied.

    Before we know it, we are all mature.

    The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

    Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

    The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

    When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

    Let me say it to me.

    The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And those who have held hands with me.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    The childish countenance, the grassy breeze.

    Watch the sunset sprinkle over the playground.

    The wall on which the love was carved was mottled.

    When the flowers bloom again, each has a future to go.

    Let me say it to me.

    The dreams I once had are no longer ignorant.

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And those who have held hands with me.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    Time slipped away little by little.

    We can never go back to that little time.

    Write love letters in class, skip class and play football together.

    And the hands I've held.

    Now they are busy with work and life.

    No one waited for anyone anymore.

    Will they meet by chance on a certain street someday?

    Maybe one day we met on the street.

  8. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    Song Title: Teenager.

    Singer: Guangliang Cao Ge.

    You're reminded of another summer.

    Lively coastline.

    The teenager in my memory.

    A declaration of pride.

    Stretch out your hands and embrace the world.

    I believe that all dreams will come true.

    Nothing seems too far away.

    A few years passed in the blink of an eye.

    The frivolous language has slowly settled.

    Even if it will inevitably become more sophisticated.

    We have not compromised.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The boy at the beginning was defeated.

    It was a hail that we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

    You're reminded of another summer.

    Lively coastline.

    The teenager in my memory.

    A declaration of pride.

    Stretch out your hands and embrace the world.

    I believe that all dreams will come true.

    We have not compromised.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The boy from the beginning.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    Fortunately, I was able to hold on to my beliefs at the time.

    The world tries to change.

    The original Yuanla boy.

    That's a time we can't go back to.

    When you stand on the coastline that summer.

    We're still in our hearts.

    The paranoid teenager.

  9. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    The sea, my hometown

    When I was a child, my mother told me.

    The sea is my hometown.

    Born by the sea and grown up in the sea.

    The sea, ah, the sea is where I grew up.

    The sea breeze blows, the waves surge, drift with me, and the four directions are bright.

    The sea is like a mother.

    Traveling to the ends of the earth, always trembling beside me.

    When I was a child, my mother told me.

    The sea is my hometown.

    Born by the sea and grown up in the sea.

    The sea, ah, the sea is where I grew up.

    The sea breeze blows, the waves surge with me.

    The sea, ah, the sea is like a mother's hole.

    Traveling to the ends of the earth, always by my side.

    The sea is like a mother.

    Traveling to the ends of the earth, always by my side.

    The sea, the hometown, the sea, the hometown.

    My hometown, my hometown.

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