邂逅，那飘渺的歌声，                                         是不是站台背后的你，                                                       那熟悉的街道，                                                    那个当年黄毛丫头的我，                                        有没有在你白色西服里定格，                            你还是那样的激情智慧，                                     在我青涩的想象里，                                                   或者很多个角落，                                                 你能看到没看到你的我，                                     关心还是爱怜，                                                         也有期盼的邂逅吗？                                               红色的花儿娇艳纯清，                                         等着一半骄傲和一半虚荣的问候，                        不一定招摇过市，                                                     想能有属于我们的空间，                                          一次会面，一个拥抱，                                         轻轻的陌生的熟悉的你的气息，                                   是不是也会钻进我的梦里，                                   在午夜里曲折徘徊，                                             做你的不会昏倒的陆小曼，                                    我这样想，                                                               我是这样想的，                                                      我亲亲的师傅，                                                      做你干净才情清媚宠幸的徒儿……