爱我所爱,思我所思。

                             那年的夏天 我们都是十七

                             想飞的日子 总是有风有雨

                             为何会流泪 谁也弄不清

                             也许只是太年轻

                                                                                                总是想知道 世界还有什么

                                                                                                流浪的感觉 也许才是人生

                                                                                                日历终究 一本换过一本

                                                                                                不知不觉夜已深

                                                                                                今天过了不会再有一个今天

                                                                                                十七岁也不会再有另外一次

                                                                                                没人能为我唤回青春

                                                                                                没人能替我走完人生

                                                                                                我知道该拿出勇气面对未来

                                                                                                也许我不敢面对的只是自己

                                                                                                有你的祝福有你的爱

                                                                                                我会找回自己

                                                                                                (music)

                                                                                                那年的夏天 我们都是十七

                                                                                                想飞的日子 总是有风有雨

                                                                                                为何会流泪 谁也弄不清

                                                                                                也许只是太年轻

                                                                                                总是想知道 世界还有什么

                                                                                                流浪的感觉 也许才是人生

                                                                                                日历终究 一本换过一本

                                                                                                不知不觉夜已深

                                                                                                今天过了不会再有一个今天

                                                                                                十七岁也不会再有另外一次

                                                                                                没人能为我唤回青春

                                                                                                没人能替我走完人生

                                                                                                我知道该拿出勇气面对未来

                                                                                                也许我不敢面对的只是自己

                                                                                                有你的祝福有你的爱

                                                                                                我会找回自己

 

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