作词:郭昌浩
作曲:郭昌浩
For a living I left that soil behind
Said goodbye to the wheat fields and my parents' eyes
The train cuts through the morning fog toward an unknown far
O future future—like moonlight I can't hold in my palm
I am a wanderer with a faded pack on my back
Searching for a sliver of light between towering cracks
Treading neon nights counting windows past midnight
This city so vast yet with no place for my bed to lie
For a dream I've turned sweat into frost
Drifting in cubicles swaying on buses lost
Seen the office lights still on at three a m
O future future—a distant haze a blurry gem
I am a wanderer walking on a stranger's overpass
Watching traffic flow like a river of stars no port for my mast
Youth worn into calluses stories pooled in my eyes
Everything here just whispers: you're the wanderer passing by
On the phone I say"All's well"
Then turn to swallow a meal that's gone cold
Hometown's moon waxes and wanes in my resume
While tomorrow's address still drifts away
I am a wanderer
A guest of hometown dust of the city
As the subway tunnels through like tunneling through my years
Tell me—does this count as taking root here