为什么我的世界充满灰色
                                                                 阳光再怎么灿烂都是黯然
                                                                 微风吹不起半点企盼
                                                                 为什么我的眼里常是失落
                                                                 河水再怎样欢畅只是沉默

                                                                 为什么四周都潜藏着嘲笑
                                                                 它们吞天沃日般咆哮过来
                                                                 泯灭了黄昏日晓
                                                                 为什么随处都翻腾着喧嚣
                                                                 它们潮汐般埋没宁静
                                                                 红灯绿酒里映不出希望   

                                                                 为什么我的眼里
                                                                 总有些为什么