The Song of Wandering Lyrics

Carrying my backpack and walking on the street

My steps measure the length of the city

Under the neon lights, my figure is elongated

The pressure of life is hidden in my heart

I'm like a migratory bird wandering everywhere

Looking for a place to rest

There is no stability or security

Living a hard - scrabble life has become normal

I've seen too many cold faces

Not a trace of warmth in their eyes

Running around every day just for food and clothing

But hope is always so slim

I've changed one job after another

Hard to stay long in each place

It's not being picky but just so confused

Where is my safe haven

Wandering, wandering, my heart is adrift

Life is tough and the road is still long

I want a small house

Where I can rest my weary body

Wandering, wandering, tears flow into my heart

I'm strong alone in the wind and rain

Maybe there will be a glimmer of dawn tomorrow

But today I still have to keep wandering

Recalling the good old days

There were also dreams and hopes back then

I don't know when it all began to change

Pushed by life to go far away

The cities I pass by are all in a hurry

I'm like a forgotten wound

No one cares about my vicissitudes

Only loneliness accompanies me

When night falls, looking at the moon

Missing my hometown and my aging parents

I don't know if they are well

Feeling guilty for not being by their side

But reality is so cold

How can I dare to return home without achievements

I can only keep wandering outside

Even if it lasts until the end of time

Wandering, wandering, my heart is adrift

Life is tough and the road is still long

I want a small house

Where I can rest my weary body

Wandering, wandering, tears flow into my heart

I'm strong alone in the wind and rain

Maybe there will be a glimmer of dawn tomorrow

But today I still have to keep wandering