Lyrics of harvest on Sunday by Peng Haitong(peng hai tong xing qi tian de shou huo ge ci )

Sunday is too leisurely, want to go shopping, put on shoes down the steps

Turn to Fifth Street on the left and find me wearing a pair of old slippers

All of a sudden, you appear embarrassed to be seen my shy red face

My heart swings like a swing to the point of losing balance

In this way and you walk shoulder to shoulder to lose the concept of time

I dare not blink. I'm afraid I miss your eyes and your face

Your all one eye again ten eyes, take advantage of before breaking up to see you tired

I'm tired of walking. It's dark. We'll have a good bye to today's harvest

It seems that there is not enough time to move (love you)

It's just not enough time to love you

Chinese PinYin : Peng Hai Tong Xing Qi Tian De Shou Huo Ge Ci