The road is long, with many winding turns
Death leaves us doomed, no sweat, oh no sweat
But I was strong, strong enough to carry him
He ain't heaven, he's my brother
If I bleed it at all, I'll bleed it with sad hands
There's everyone's heart, isn't filled with the gladness
Of love for one another
He ain't heaven, he's my brother
He ain't heaven, he's my brother
He ain't heaven
I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, Vera Mira
I don't wanna talk about it, how you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart
Oh, my heart
If I stand all alone, will the shadows hide the color of my heart
Blue for the tears, black for the night
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, Vera Mira
I don't wanna talk about it, how you broke my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart
Oh, my heart
My heart
Oh, my heart
My heart
The preacher talked to me and he smiled
Said, come and walk with me, come and walk one more mile
Now, for once in your life, you'll know
That you ain't got a dime, there's no time for a thorn
I just gotta get a message to you
Hold on, hold on
One more hour and my life will be true
Hold on, hold on
I told him I'm in no hurry
But if I broke her heart, won't you tell her I'm sorry
And for once in my life, I'm alone
But I gotta let her know, just in time before I go
I just gotta get a message to you
Hold on, hold on
One more hour and my life will be true
Hold on, hold on
When I saw you standing there
A bough fell off my chair
When you moved your mouth to speak
I felt blood go to my feet
Now it took time for me to know
What you tried so not to show
Something in my soul just cried
I see the one in your blue eyes
Baby, I love you to want me
The way that I want you
The way that it should be
Baby, you love me to want you
The way that I want to
If you only let it be
Baby, I love you to want me
The way that I want you
The way that it should be
Baby, you love me to want you
The way that I want to
If you only let it be
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bone you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
Oh, can't you see
You belong to me
Oh, my poor heart aches
With every step you take
Every goal you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
Since you've gone
I've been lost without a trace
I dream at night
I can only see your face
I look around
But it's you I can't replace
I feel so cold
And I long for your embrace
I keep trying
Baby, baby, please
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every step you take
Every breath you take
Every breath you take
Every vow you break
Every step you take
Every breath you take
Every move you make
And every bone you break
And I'll be watching, watching you
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every vow you break
And I'll be watching
Watching
Watching
And I'll be watching you
You, you, you
You
Yeah, yeah
Do you feel the taste of this song?
These songs also
improve the quality of life
of the Wunner back then.
Yes.
Because when we were
playing music in a bar
we didn't make much money.
But!
Every night
we had people
who would sing
to us.
They were soldiers
or foreigners.
They would come to our concert
and sing to us.
If we could sing
to their heart's content
they would give us
tips.
Yes, these are
tips songs.
If we
finished singing
and got off work
did we take a bus
or a taxi home?
Or did we have
a late-night snack?
It all depended on these songs.
One of our members
was very good at it.
Kenji.
Yes.
Back then
to communicate with
the foreigners
he could
only
say
one sentence
in English.
Tips!
For the band!
He was so good
he had a beautiful voice.
For the band!
Like that.
Amazing.
Back then
Hong Kong
was not
as developed
as it is now.
But back then
we were
happy.
Why don't
we think of
a slogan
or something
to sing
for Hong Kong?
Yes.
I think
many of our
audience
are happy
and want
positive energy
to come out.
Yes.
We are all
vocalists.
Yes.
We are all
vocalists.
Yes.
I love Hong Kong.
Can you do that?
Yes, Kenji.
Yes.
You can do that
anytime.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.
Yes.