你说

                                  我总是设置重重障碍

 

                                  把日子切碎

                                  把思念拉长

                                  让它烧成滚烫的开水

                                  在蚕相拥的一刻

                                  拉成丝

                                  织成绸缎

 

                                  我不得不控制

                                  控制这激情似火

                                  它四溅的岩浆

                                  会烧焦我

                                  女人

                                  在爱面前

                                  会成为瞎子

                                  粉身碎骨

 

                                  不

                                  我不想这样

                                  山还高

                                  路还远

                                  满天的星星

                                  在笑我的痴狂

                                  装一装傲慢

                                  理一理羽毛

                                  我还要

                                  慢慢地

                                  慢慢地

                                  笑着走