Boys on the Front Street is a masterpiece. This work is too strong, the lyrics and songs are perfect, especially the big solo after the last emergency stop. One side is ideal, the other side is life, but my life should not be like this. Now I want to meet the teenagers who used to be high-spirited.
Lyrics of "Qianjie Boys":
If you go to the West Street Hotel, bring me a pack of cigarettes.
Turn fifteen meters into the Unknown Hutong, which is the store.
The red sunset shone slightly on the beggar's face.
If you have any, please give him all the change.
Shops with red walls and cement floors are all equipped with red tiles.
The old man at the counter is telling a joke to the guests.
The bathroom in West Street is steaming hot, and no one wants to go home.
Why did you suddenly disappear?
The boy who stole money under the science tower came back.
Snow covered the knees. Where did they go?
Is the youth who dropped out of school waiting for me?
Do you remember the scar around my eye?
I am not a coward. I don't want to cry in front of you
I was alone in the twilight on Qian Jie Street.
Going back to West Street again is just like yesterday.
Humble rebellion was forced to be blindfolded.
Time can't mend that broken blackboard.
Vanity teenagers are getting farther and farther away from the front street.
More and more far
My home is getting farther and farther away from me.
If you go to the West Street Hotel, bring me a pack of cigarettes.
That's the injury when you turn 15 meters in Unknown Lane.