Next to the campfire

Lyrics :Lu Daye / Crocodile
You are still sitting next to the campfire when you were young.
Look at the moon in the sky
still that look
The Big Dipper is pointing at you
You won’t lose your direction at night.
will not be confused again
The lake reflects the sky is the dream of your heart.
Discarding the restless imitation
No lonely fandom in any silent night
You said that you can't remember the conversation you wanted in the dream.
You say you can't see the stars, light up your fairy tale in the sky
A turn of the eye and turn the stars in the dark night, cut off the thorns
You hear the voice, discuss your once, want to go over, clarify
Break the cement steel bar, don't let anyone use the ridicule to oppress the nerves
Even if he is roaring, the story is funny, don’t make trouble.
Put a failure to a full stop and give a warning to the enemy.
Prove your work before dark, let go of the tight nerves and listen.
When the eyes in the mirror are no longer naive, I learned to be deep.
A lot of memories, the deepest hidden secret
I used to be ignorant and thought that I could deceive myself by deceiving myself.
I found out now that it’s just ignorant
I forgot the appearance of the sky. I don’t feel like imitating myself.
Abandoned the image, abandoned the ideal, no longer carrying a bag, wandering
Go chasing dreams, running hard, as if going back
Children's playground, sweaty runway, you know
I saw time by my side, a little passing
Starting panic, I found out that my good fortune was running out.
Began to bow your head, no longer publicize, try to explore the flow of truth.
I believe that the Pacific will eventually reach the success.
The flag deep inside will fly in the sky. Drive a boat to sail.
The direction of the sun is the direction you are heading
It makes you no longer imitate the light you want, be your role model.
Catch the opportunity, the next flight, talk to yourself, there will be a period
You are still sitting next to the campfire when you were young.
Look at the moon in the sky
It still looks like that
The Big Dipper is pointing at you
You won't lose your direction at night.
I won’t be confused again.
The lake reflects the sky is the dream of your heart.
Discarding the restless imitation
No lonely fandom in any silent night
try many times 4 the fight of life
this rap shit is just like the dice
Open your eyes in the last light
prepare your rhyme for the last fight
Gamble it all with your last dime
raise your head homie never cry
so many people gonna mention my name
I'm heading toward to my dream we homies like a team
I spit the rap shit underground By grace I've risen to the top
I've bounced No body knows the untold
u try 2 break the chains step on the train
2 dream inside screaming u try 2 stop shaking
no more faking, it's dream ,you'll make it
In the night, telling the truth, never afraid, others say your eyes change.
With the warmth of the family, let the snow melt
Go to witness the fairy tale, no more empty talk.
Open the black eyes, forget all the ridicule, and pick up a cigarette.
burn all the memories of the past.
Let the tight nerves, let go of the wolverine look, think of your presence with you.
Remember the hot body temperature and bet your most youthful youth.
Your stubbornness makes your goal accurate and gives you a heroic spirit.
Opened the strange door, don't be afraid, even if the darkness swallowed the last rays of light.
I am still defending our tomorrow.
Recording with the song, the battle of this dream, how far-reaching
The twilight of the first scorpion pulled out the bottomless abyss, you are no longer sleepy.
The road of the future is desolate, but also the soil of the hometown.
I don’t forget my heart. Imagine meeting with my original self.
Tell yourself, stick to your beliefs, and your dreams will come true.
I won’t be imitation again. You’ve been sitting next to the once bonfire.
You are still sitting next to the campfire when you were young.
Look at the moon in the sky
I still look like that
The Big Dipper is pointing at you
You won’t lose your direction at night.
I won’t be confused again.
The lake reflects the sky is the dream of your heart.
Discarding the restless imitation
No lonely fandom in any silent night
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