當走過死蔭幽谷，緊抓住不放，就對了。

困難一下子就會過去，千萬要咬緊牙關。

將壓在身上的，每日交托。

將11K 睇成11X ...... 上車訓到落車，

咦，呢度係邊度﹖竹園﹖發緊夢=.=?

I am sailing, I am sailing,

Home again, cross the sea.

I am sailing, stormy waters,

To be near you, to be free.



I am flying, I am flying,

Like a bird, cross the sky.

I am flying, passing high clouds,

To be near you, to be free.



Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

Through the dark night far away,

I am dying, forever crying,

To be with you, who can say?



Can you hear me? Can you hear me?

Through the dark night far away,

I am dying, forever crying,

To be with you, who can say?



We are sailing, we are sailing,

Home again, cross the sea.

We are sailing, salty waters,

To be near you, to be free.



Oh, lord,

To be near you, to be free.

Oh, lord,

To be near you, to be free.

Oh, lord,

To be near you, to be free.

夾band

個鼓整番好啦，不過d 聲仲有d 怪...不過對我地夾歌冇影

響！熟悉的位置，音效不太好的M，新的歌，老朋友，

band 房的氣味，滿地木屑，一支咪，兩支結他，一個很好

很好的社工，四碗河粉...不知中心外的地為何全都鑿起

來，有幾塊木板鋪地，希望工程快完。

這是一個很熟悉很熟悉的地方，幾乎閉著眼都知道怎

樣走，My December在這裡長大，隊員在這裡找到自

己的位置，大家都在進步，由一首，再多一首，再多...再

多...能玩的歌越來越多，投入的感情也越來越多，想在自

己的位置做得最好，這是我們的心願。

觸景傷情﹖我已經忘記了這是哪裡。心裡缺了的一塊，

不打算填補，就這樣吧，band 還是要夾，詞還是要填，

鼓還是要練......曾在我生命上出現的兩樣寶貴的東西，

已經失去了一樣，怎能再失去另一樣﹖

這是我對 My December 許下的願。