作曲 : Jasing Rye 作词 : Jasing Rye We steal the plums from the trees to the ground Whenever we steal the plums some jewels to be found Sometimes too sour the plums The fruit juice kisses with my tongue I wish I could meet someone so sweet like a song How the lizards go doesn’t mean how they come So many snails how should I count Learn to be wild running horse with no bond Or big fish in a little pond We steal the plums from the hills to the town Whenever we steal the plums full of the smile and sound Never we forget the plums Summertime has to be gone How many years do I want to be that silent son We steal the plums from the trees to the ground Whenever we steal the plums some jewels to be found Sometimes too sour the plums The fruit juice kisses with my tongue I wish I could meet someone so sweet like a song How the lizards go doesn’t mean how they come So many snails how should I count Learn to be wild running horse with no bond Or big fish in a little pond We steal the plums from the hills to the town Whenever we steal the plums full of the smile and sound Never we forget the plums Summertime has to be gone How many years do I want to be that silent son