在费城的街道上

I was bruised and battered i couldn't tell what i felt焦头烂额的我说不出现在的感受I was unrecognizable to myself我不知道自己到底是谁I saw my reflection in a window i didn't know my own face我在窗边看着我的射影，但我却不知道真实的自己到底是怎样Oh brother a . . . 阅读详情