It's morning again. It's Hong Kong again.
Living in this city, you are forced to be pushed again. Run, run, run, run as fast as you can. You will never catch the day as you're not the gingerbread man.
It's morning again. It's Hong Kong again.
Living in this city, you are forced to be pushed again. Run, run, run, run as fast as you can. You will never catch the day as you're not the gingerbread man.