曾經,空氣如此清新, 可以遠眺一望無際的平原 曾經,微風清甜似蜜, 沒有人聽過酸雨。 There
was a time the air was clean And you could see forever 'cross the plains The wind was sweet as honey And no one had ever heard of acid rain
看看那些華服 只能替我們保暖 那你的靈魂呢? 它是冰冷的嗎? 是不是工廠直送、準備上架? Look
at all those fancy clothes, But these could keep us warm just like those. And what about your soul? Is it cold? Is it straight from the mold, and ready to be sold? - Gone