Hundreds trees put forth new leaves
Thousands leaves will turn to green
And I ride on a clay-like plane
And I ride on a clay-like plane
Silent crows in a back alley
Bug shell beside the empty can
The sunlight has dazzled my eyes
The sunlight has dazzled my eyes
And I ride on a clay-like plane
And I ride on a clay-like plane
Wherever you are, I go to there
Whenever you cry, I touch your cheek
I wanna be a special man
I wanna shine on you some day
I wanna be a special man
And I ride on a clay-like plane
And I ride on a clay-like plane