睡在我上铺的兄弟 [shuì zài wǒ shàng pū de xiōng dì] [English translation]

Brother who slept in my upper berth,

Soundless and silent you.

Those questions you asked me

Have never come up so far.

You shared cigarettes with me, bro

You shared the happy yore with me.

You never guessed the coin in my hand

Shaking head, saying it was a conundrum.

Your letter is becoming more and more polite,

Mentioning no words about love.

You said you have a lot of friends now,

And don't worry about those any longer.

Brother who slept in my upper berth,

Now sleeping in my lonely memory.

The girl you used to mention in those days

Did she give you her hairband?

You said, whenever you turn back to the red sunset,

Whenever you hear the evening bell ring,

All the past moments come up

In your heart too late to be sad.

Your letter is becoming more and more polite,

Mentioning no words about love.

You said you have a lot of friends now,

And don't worry about those any longer.

You asked me when we go back together

To our dorm to see our past.

The words you engraved on the wall are still clear

No one can erase them since then.

Brother who slept in my upper berth,

Now sleeping in my lonely memory.

Those questions you asked me

Have never come up so far.

You shared cigarettes with me, bro

You shared the happy yore with me.

Those questions you asked me

Have never come up so far.

Have never come up so far.

Have never come up so far.

• Artist:Lao Lang
• Album:恋恋风尘