曾多少次
                                      一个人伫立风中
                                      或许早已习惯一个人
                                      习惯孤独

                                      空荡荡的屋子
                                      陪着空荡荡的心
                                      就连风
                                      也在笑着我

                                      于是
                                      在哭过的天空里
                                      我试图在找寻些什么
                                      寻找曾经的你
                                      你的回忆
                                      可那美丽的谎言
                                      却又一次将我刺痛

                                      心碎了
                                      梦醒了
                                      泪干了
                                      却唤不回久违的船只

                                      只希望
                                      在某个无风的夜晚里
                                      远方的你
                                      会记起我们的约定
                                      牵手
                                      下一站
                                      等你 
                                      永远，永远……