作词 : Jasing Rye
作曲 : Jasing Rye
We steal the plums from the trees to the ground
Whenever we steal the plums some jewels to be found
Sometimes too sour the plums
The fruit juice kisses with my tongue
I wish I could meet someone so sweet like a song
How the lizards go doesn’t mean how they come
So many snails how should I count
Learn to be wild running horse with no bond
Or big fish in a little pond
We steal the plums from the hills to the town
Whenever we steal the plums full of the smile and sound
Never we forget the plums
Summertime has to be gone
How many years do I want to be that silent son
We steal the plums from the trees to the ground
Whenever we steal the plums some jewels to be found
Sometimes too sour the plums
The fruit juice kisses with my tongue
I wish I could meet someone so sweet like a song
How the lizards go doesn’t mean how they come
So many snails how should I count
Learn to be wild running horse with no bond
Or big fish in a little pond
We steal the plums from the hills to the town
Whenever we steal the plums full of the smile and sound
Never we forget the plums
Summertime has to be gone
How many years do I want to be that silent son