站在街中央
                                       看着人来人往
                                       人们冷漠的脸上
                                       写满各种欲望
                                       年少的轻狂
                                       稚嫩的理想
                                       对爱的奢望
                                       想请天使带我去天堂
                                       看幸福人们的模样
                                       只怕她的翅膀
                                       载不动我的忧伤
                                       向前望
                                       似乎还有希望
                                       一瞬间
                                       泪水湿满胸膛