Singer: Jacky Cheung
Album: A Hundred Flowers
Song: K.TAMAKI/G.MATSUI
Lyrics:
He's here, he's there
He parties every day, he doesn't have any emptiness
He's practiced to the point that he's got the right stuff. Dashing phrases, high-class interests
Apt responses, he's got a bunch
Running around for a long time like he's never tired
Childlike greed, he's always looking for toys
Fun
Playboys, lovers, lots of them
However, he doesn't really know what he's having fun with
Playboys, seeking for more, more, more
However, chasing for more, more, more, more, more, more
They've got to have more, more, more.
But he doesn't know what he's after
What he's looking for
And the stars are shining, and the sports car is calling
He's on his way, he loves the late night
With a heart-stealing grin, he's in the city of madness
The heart of the woman he loves will be his, and the way he goes about it will be his.
The man who's long been tracking down the freshness of a new feeling, and never playing the old tunes
Yet he wonders when he gets it. He's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it, he's got it.