Lyrics of Fish Leong's beautiful mood.

Fish Leong has only a beautiful life. . In a bad mood. . This is the lyrics of "Beautiful Life", Fish Leong-A beautiful life walks into sunflower fields all over the mountains.

Blue and transparent sky in the Mediterranean.

Polish the sweat on your face.

so far

As soon as the wind blows, I can smell the flowers and plants in Provence.

The train limped up the hill.

Mottled light and shadow filled the carriage.

You swing and sleep on my shoulder.

The clock slowly stopped.

It's like falling into a magical time and space.

The flow of love

Finally, there is another reason.

A warm afternoon breeze

Blow me into a daze

White gauze curtain in memory.

Piazza di Spagna

Sunset

The shadow of two people

Like a pair of wings in a strange land.

Fly freely

Like Picasso's portrait

Happiness is indescribable.

Sweet and sour sugar

You know a kind of magic.

Let the night shine

Open Your Eyes

Beautiful life dances in the moonlight.

I forgot to bring my map.

Only the temperature of the palm.

We walked slowly.

A path with fragrant flowers and plants

Walk into the sunflower fields all over the mountains.

Blue and transparent sky in the Mediterranean.

Polish the sweat on your face.

so far

As soon as the wind blows, I can smell the flowers and plants in Provence.

The train limped up the hill.

Mottled light and shadow filled the carriage.

You swing and sleep on my shoulder.

The clock slowly stopped.

It's like falling into a magical time and space.

The flow of love

Finally, there is another reason.

A warm afternoon breeze

Blow me into a daze

White gauze curtain in memory.

Piazza di Spagna

Sunset

The shadow of two people

Like a pair of wings in a strange land.

Fly freely

Like Picasso's portrait

Happiness is indescribable.

Sweet and sour sugar

You know a kind of magic.

Let the night shine

Open Your Eyes

Beautiful life dances in the moonlight.

I forgot to bring my map.

Only the temperature of the palm.

We walked slowly.

A path with fragrant flowers and plants

It's like falling into a magical time and space.

The flow of love

Finally, there is another reason.

A warm afternoon breeze

Blow me into a daze

White gauze curtain in memory.