Singer: Cai Xiao Wang Xinting
I'm a cup of lonesome coffee want to ask you why you don't turn back
Leaving behind a street full of roses to make me lonely to the sadness
I'm a cup of lonesome coffee waiting for the night's consolation
Thinking of you thought of the heart of the a burst of bitterness
We cried and we loved, and we craved Happy times
Today we fall in love and tomorrow we part QQ helplessness
Even if we are abandoned by you
Only time can make people understand where the real feelings lie
Sinful dust of happiness Lurking to hunt for surprises surprises
Boundless city of natural feelings Hurt over pain love is still there
You come and blow away like the wind Melancholy I do not speak
The most painful thing is that your beauty intoxicates me
I am a cup of lonely coffee want to ask you why your head does not return
Only left the street full of roses let me lonely to sadness
I am a cup of lonely coffee quietly waiting for the comfort of the night
Wanting to think of you think of the heart of a burst of bitterness
Brushing
It's not strange that women are born to love more the more pain they feel
Even if they are owned by you
Only God can let people know the future of their destiny
Dangerous lovesickness is a disaster Thank you for bringing me to the stage here
Wandering stars, surging sea of people, the tide passing by the wave waking up to a dream that still remains
You Like the wind came and blew away melancholy I do not speak
The most painful thing is that your beauty intoxicates me
I am a cup of lonely coffee want to ask you why you do not return
Leaving behind the street full of roses let me alone to sadness
I am a cup of lonely coffee quietly waiting for the night's solace
Wanting to think about you to think of the heart of a burst of bitterness
The more pain we have, the more we will be able to get rid of the pain and the more we will be able to get rid of the pain. p>
The more we hurt, the more we love, or the more we hurt, the more we love
Only the more we hurt, the more we love Ha....
I'm a lonely cup of coffee trying to ask you why you don't answer back
Leaving the street full of roses to make me lonely and sad
I'm a lonely cup of coffee quietly waiting for the comfort of the night
Thinking of you is a bittersweet thought
Thinking of you is a bittersweet thought
The more we hurt, the more we hurt.