作词 : 忘泥
作曲 : 忘泥/Cassette Days
Spending Sunday on a blue beach
People walking down the highway
I see faces turning into clouds
They smiled at me in heavens above
Palm trees turning into sound
She said there goes our Saturday sun
Wish my life will shed the miseries
'Cause we can't grow up to be old
Come my closest family
And my favorite friends
Together we stride the longest beach