無題

搭地鐵見到好多老婆婆執舊報紙
令我諗起 streets of london 呢首歌

Have you seen the old man in the close down market
kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes..

And in his eyes you see no pride and held loosely at his side
yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news..

我老左會唔會咁...
其實我好怕孤獨　我怕冇人理


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I am tired of the break-up make-up mess.