What are the lyrics to Jay's new song?

When you grow up, you'll start to understand the words

When I grow up, I'll start to understand

Why I run faster than others

Fly higher than others

In the future, everyone will be reading cartoons I drew

Everyone will be singing songs I wrote

Mom's heart is something she won't let you

Warm things are in her heart

Whenever you have time, you have to touch her hand more often

Take her hand and sleepwalk together

Listen to your mom and don't let her get hurt

I want to grow up fast so that I can protect her

Beautiful gray hair sprouts in happiness

Angelic magic is warm and kind

In your best to listen to mom I will study hard

study hard how will come out of my mouth

don't want you to lose so I have to tell you to study hard

mom's faults that I picked for you you have to keep it

because I don't know is I have to tell her that I still have it

by the way I will meet my (Chow Yun Fat?)

So you brag to your classmates that the future of the God of Gamblers is your father

I can't find the love letters you wrote

You like to admit it because I will understand that you'll be on the playground to hold her

You'll start to like to sing pop songs

Because Jacky Cheung began to prepare to sing Kiss Farewell

Listen to your mother and don't let her get hurt

Want to Grow up fast to protect her

Beautiful gray hair happiness always sprouting

Angel's magic warmth in kindness

Listen to your mom don't let her get hurt

Want to grow up fast to protect her

Growing up I began to understand why I

Run faster than others fly higher than others

In the future, everyone will read the I drew the comics

Everyone will sing the songs I wrote

Mom's heart is something she won't let you see

Warm things are in her heart

Whenever you have time, you have to touch her hand more often

Take her hand in yours and sleepwalk together

Listen to your mom, don't let her get hurt

I want to grow up fast in order to protect her

Beautiful gray hair sprouting in happiness

Angel's magic warmth in kindness☆...

Song: A Thousand Miles Away

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Fantastic

The eaves are like cliffs

The wind chimes are like the ocean

I'm waiting for the swallows to return

Time has been set

To play out an accident

You walk away

The story is out of town

The fog is thick Can't clear

Can't see the dialog

You can't hear it

The wind doesn't exist

It's me who's lamenting

Waking up from a dream

Who's on the ledge

Opening up the ending

The future that's as thin as a cicada wing

Can't withstand whoever's going to break it down

I'll send you away

Thousands of miles away

You're silent and black and white

The silent age

Maybe it shouldn't be

Too distant to love each other

Beyond the end of the world

Whether you're still there

Where does the sound of the zither come from

That it's hard to guess whether we're going to die or live

With our whole lives to wait

When we hear the sound of the tears going into the woods

Only one line

Moss

The sky is beyond the mountains

Rain falls on the flower platform

My temples are gray

I'll wait for you to come

All in glazed white

Transparent with dust

Your flawless love

You came from rain

Poetized with sadness

I'm drenched now

Hibiscus water picks

Shadows of the boat still remain

You don't come back

Covered by years

The blossom that you said

The past becomes a blank

Waiting for it all my life

Song: Red Imitation

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Fantasy

Chinese style songs have been passed out of sight

If it is good or bad ask Fong most clearly

From Niangzi to sing

Nunchucks Dongfeng break to hair like snow

All the way to China's first pair of the style

Not hindered by the Chinese style

I adhere to the style of me living in my world

Who all More than three years old singing the opposite

It's my nature

Surprise is my personality

Even if I'm standing at the top of the mountain

It's just a commoner

In front of me

Already have two fans

That's grit and perseverance

I'm going to be an emperor in music

Because it's not a parting if that's what it feels like

Trying to dry off with the wind blowing

Don't lean on your back

If the sky isn't gray

How do I go back to parting

Why did you write this song

I can't find anything right now

But listen to your heart and soul

Because I think the song has a

If your future can only be feared

It's all foggy in front of my eyes

Then I'll ask you if you have any chance

We're going to use it to go on

At least listen to it and I'll clarify it to you

Let me always tell the truth

There's only one single thing in the world

Why is it that I'm so much more than my shadow

It's all about the shadow of my heart

It's about the shadow of my heart

In this direction like me

Like imitation of friends

Full of imagination worship in the middle of the picture of this fame

I'm worried

Don't let me look down on you

To the end of the stage is just a stage in itself

Such ghosts in the look at their own

This control of the teacher in the end of the speech there is no in

I told the teacher in the end there is no in the

I'm not sure if I can do it.

I told you to be yourself and no one

The biggest enemy is that inner self

If I can hum to

Because not parting if this is what it feels like....

Want to dry off with the wind blowing

Don't lean on your back

If the sky is gray

How can I go back to be separate

ayayayoo ayo Not bad

ayayayoo ayo It's been a while

ayayayoo ayo It's been a long time

ayayayoo ayo It's a long time

The word "ay" means "ay" means "ay" means "ay".

ayayayoo means whatever you want to say. ayo

ayoayoayooo ayayoo.

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Song: Chapter 7 of the night

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Vantage

Sunny December 1983 Alley

Facing Chapter 7

The typewriter continues to push towards the end of the y coded line

Smell the fog from the cigarette

Look at the withered Trees trees also hastily cry to me

Looking far ahead at the rotunda

Homecoming is just sadness

Moonlight insignia faintly cool

No one makes a sound thoughts of the north

Evil writes a draft under the Victorian moonlight

Youthful endings intersecting palms

Melted ideals of who is not present

Pictures hang on the wall to destroy the illusion

Contradictions lead to the alley across the street from him

Fighting for a perfect score

That manipulate this unaccountable sin like

I wrote a gorgeous cruel score

Putting such ideals I would have written with my own hands

Morning light air-dried and blew away a sadness

Black ink Burning incense

☆Lyrics courtesy of:Re-Xing

This time can only be blown to the soil without footprints

Suddenly the illusion of nothingness can be the infidelity of faith

Everyone lies with masks for different reasons

To this night there's only one name and that's called desire

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Beyond the artifice of the human heart the reality can not be soiled

We can be past the bland necessity

Until the truth is moved

Damaged the skylight to the last piece of the beyond the usual

I heard footsteps are expected moccasin heel

He pushed open the door the evening wind is so cold without the premonition

He listens to himself in telling the

The night sky began to boil as it went out

The rhododendrons learned to bloom at the dawn of night

I savored the last sweet sip of wantonness

Retrospectively recalling that it was only a quiet growth

The fiddle wandered on the banks of the Thames in an instant, a broken fish's footsteps

I wrote a magnificent, brutal score

The ideal I'll write with my own hand

Putting

The crescent moon at the top

The white bamboo fence

Would love to tell my her

Here is like a painting

Last year's Christmas card

Memories in your turnips

The picture starts without her

I'm still playing dumb Oh

Said I'd run and dig grass for me

Learning to fiddle with

The empty corner of the student dormitory

Waiting on the phone but can't wait for her

The rain in my heart is pouring down

But it can't get her hair wet

It should have been obvious that I would have kept up with it

That sadness doesn't have a time lag

The rain in my heart is pouring down

But it can't get her wet

The cold wind passes through the courtyard, and the cold air is so cold that I can't see the wind.

The cold wind passes by the buds in the yard

and cools the flowers in my hand

☆Lyrics courtesy of:Re-Xing

The black crescent moon at the top of the hill

The white bamboo fence

Would love to tell her in my heart

Here's like a painting

The Christmas card from last year

Memories of you in the weeds

I'm still playing dumb

I said I'd run and dig for me

Learning to fiddle with it

The empty corner of the student dormitory

Keeping the phone on hold, but I can't wait for her

It's raining in my heart

I can't even get her hair wet

The hang-ups that should have been obvious to me

There's no time difference in that sadness

There's no time difference in that sadness

There's no time difference in that sadness.

There is no time lag in that sadness

The rain pours down from my heart

But it never drenches her

The cold wind passes by the buds in the yard

And cools the flowers in my hand

The rain pours down from my heart

But it doesn't dampen her hair

The ties that should be obvious

The sadness is no time lag in that sadness

The sadness is no time lag in that sadness

There is no time lag in that sadness

The rain in my heart is pouring down

But I can't get her wet

The cold wind passes by the buds in the yard

And it cools the flowers in my hand

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Songs: The White Windmill

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Vantage Point

White Kites

Quiet innocence

Real feeling

Dreamy and far away

Sweet sea water

Complicated tears

Seeing you giggling

Hold my hand

Dreams hopefully have no end

We'll go as far as this

Because I don't want to go through this happiness too fast

It's a shame there's no blessing

But I'm not alone in my love for you

I won't let you cry anymore

I'll be with you till the end

Can't you not look back

You held me tight

Said you didn't need a promise

You said I'd be freer if I was alone

I don't know what you're talking about

I don't know what you're talking about

I don't know what you're talking about.

I won't let go anyway

I'll be with you till the end

Can't you think too much

Will you hold hands

Later to the end

You said you shouldn't see each other again just for the sake of the moment

Thanks for letting me hear it

Because I'm waiting for eternity

☆Lyrics courtesy of:rexing

White kite

Quiet innocence

Real feeling

Dreamy and far away

Sweet sea water

Complicated tears

Seeing you giggle and smile

Holding my hand

It's a shame there's no blessing

But loving you isn't lonely

I won't let you cry again

I'll walk with you till the end

Can you not look back

You hold me tight

Saying you don't need promises

You said I'd be freer if I was alone

I don't know what you're talking about

Not letting go anyway

I'll walk with you till the end

Will you hold hands

Later to the end

You said we shouldn't meet again just for a moment

Thanks for letting me hear it

Because I'm waiting for eternity

Thanks for letting me hear it

Because I'm waiting for eternity

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Song: Materia Medica

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Fantasia

If Hua Tuo were to be born again

Changing to the foreign world is cured

Foreign countries all learn from my own reverence for the national consciousness

The opposite side of the horse in front of the collection of this should be practicing the word

Huang yo this is not all the cicatrices of the face I have to face

Rewrite a history in my own way

This is a history of the world, and it is not just a history. A history

Nothing else is just this read a few words

Yam and angelica go yam and angelica goji go

Look at me grab a handful of Chinese medicine and add a little pride

My marvelous in the pill box open

On their own to dominate a little helpless

Hawk air in mourning here pointing to the window ledge

And then pop the city and so on. It woke up

My entry door and then open the pill box

Book mouth is entrapped beautifully dressed

Calmly go to see the first out of the wait

This pig quite down turned away

Practiced what Dan practiced what pill

Got to the point that today can not accompany the mother to eat the demonstration can not be so slow

Inserted turtles carry to Yunnan Baiyao there are

My marvelous in the pill box open

Own to dominate some helpless

Eagle air in this mourning pointing to the window sill

Repeat this city and wait for it to wake up

My entrance door again the pill box open

The mouth of the book is the entrapment of the beautiful wear

Calmly go to see the first out of the wait

This pig is quite down and turn around! Leave

Song: Chrysanthemum Terrace

Singer: Jay Chou Album: Still Vantage Point

Your tears are soft and hurtful

The bleak white moon bends and fixes the past

The night is too long to be frosty

Who's in the attic in icy despair

Rain gently sighs through a vermilion window

I'm clinging to the body





































This is the first time I've ever heard a song like this one, and it's not the first time I've heard one.

☆Lyrics provided by:

Flower has been hurt by the fall of the brilliant

Dying on the city road in the underworld

Hand touching the lonely woodcutter sad heart split in half

He has been unable to get on the love of a lifetime shaking

Who the rivers and mountains of the hoofs of panic

My military uniforms are all the whistling of the vicissitudes of life

The day is a little light you sighed softly

The night is a little bright

When the wind is blowing, you can see that it is not a good time to be alone.

The night's melancholy is so euphemistic

The chrysanthemums are burning brightly and your smile is yellowing

The flowers are falling and my heart is broken

The winds are shaking

Your shadow can't be cut

I'm left alone in the lake, sad

The chrysanthemums are burning brightly and your smile is yellowing

The flowers are falling and my heart is broken

The wind is shaking

The winds are breaking my heart

I'm alone in the lake.

Sexy as hell

I can't imagine

Such a heartbeat

Everything you want

Happy anticipation

Sacred prayers

I'm going to give you the signal

Have been with you to put up a dangling

The most indispensable thing here is the people it is

You think of

Giving hugs

Giving hugs

Candle flames are burning

With dreamy flirty eyes

Trying to look for a few seconds

About your dance

Your lazy twisting of limbs

Can't take it

Your laugh on the wind

Smells like rosemary

Leaving the peppermint sprinkles