Lyrics of "late" by Huang Jiaqiang(huang jia qiang chi dao ge ci )

At that time, there was no shortcut

It's like a guy on a broom, with my highest speed

If there are believers who are looking forward to it

I can't express my eyes if I can't make it

Even if there are too many shops closed before it comes

Residual sweat glands on the road

I'm still on my way to you

The navigation radar detected that I was dancing at the same speed

From behavioural awareness to how banal it is to say love you

May you believe that I will be here soon

Even if the road is closed, it will arrive soon

Clouds of doubt and visions of nothingness

Still eagerly on your way

I can't express my eyes

Chinese PinYin : Huang Jia Qiang Chi Dao Ge Ci