唐朝歌曲《你的幻境(现场演唱版)》歌词

I found it somehow strange even then

How you`d go on about it

You shared that vision again and again

Til I could see it too, my friend.

Imagine us you said All wrinkled bent and grey

Three queer old codgers reflecting back

To tangchao`s golden days

Together forever more

And I believed as you believed

Together`s what we`d have in store

Our grandkids fighting duels With drumstick swords

Those were your words

Guitars and basses slung across

Their backs As they climb cross stacks Of drums and amps

While we old gramps We cry our joyful tears

And drain a nostalgic class To those wonderful wonderful years

Together we`d grow old

Tell me why it won`t turn out exactly as you told

Tell me why it`s grown so cold