The sun goes down, the birds come home is the lyrics of which song by Lin Junjie

Updated on culture 2024-02-09
8 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-06

    JJ Lin's "There Will Be That Day".

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    There will come a day.

    JJ's first album** A song from Le Walker.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Hello, it's the lyrics of "There Will Be That Day". The original singer is mostly Mr. Lin Junjie.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    JJ Lin's "There Will Be That Day".

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    The song is called One Day.

  6. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    JJ Lin will release it one day.

  7. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    Song Title: Love Song 1990 Singer: Luo Dayou.

    It's hard to forget the change in your face.

    The old days just slip away.

    When I turned my head back and looked back, it had been several years.

    The vast end of the world is your wandering.

    Searching for a long time is my footsteps.

    The dark lonely pillow side is your tenderness.

    When I woke up in the morning, I was sad.

    Maybe tomorrow the sun will go down.

    The time has come back for the tired birds.

    You will already be on the road.

    The old way home.

    Life is rare to find again.

    Acquaintances.

    Life is hard to give up after all.

    Blue white sky sky.

    The rumbling thunderstorm was in front of my window.

    It's hard to forget the change in your face.

    The lonely mood behind the lonely figure.

    It is my eyes that will never complain.

    Maybe tomorrow the sun will go down.

    The time has come back for the tired birds.

    You will already be on the road.

    The old way home.

    Life is rare to find again.

    Acquaintances.

    Life is hard to give up after all.

    Blue white sky sky.

  8. Anonymous users2024-01-30

    Taiwan's ** godfather Luo Dayou's "Love Song 1990".

    Love song 1990--- Luo Dayou.

    Black eyes and your smiling face.

    It's hard to forget the change in your face.

    The old days just slip away.

    When I turned my head back and looked back, it had been several years.

    The vast end of the world is your wandering.

    Searching for a long time is my footsteps.

    The dark lonely pillow side is your tenderness.

    When I woke up in the morning, I was sad.

    Maybe tomorrow the sun goes down in the west, and the tired birds will return.

    You will already be on the way home.

    It's rare to find a partner in life again.

    After all, life is hard to give up the blue white clouds.

    The rumbling thunderstorm was in front of my window.

    It's hard to forget the transformation of your departure.

    The lonely mood behind the lonely figure.

    It is my eyes that will never complain.

    The vast end of the world is your wandering.

    Searching for a long time is my footsteps.

    The dark lonely pillow side is your tenderness.

    When I woke up in the morning, I was sad.

    Maybe tomorrow the sun goes down in the west, and the tired birds will return.

    You will already be on the way home.

    It's rare to find a partner in life again.

    After all, life is hard to give up the blue white clouds.

    The rumbling thunderstorm was in front of my window.

    It's hard to forget the transformation of your departure.

    The lonely mood behind the lonely figure.

    It is my eyes that will never complain.

    It is my eyes that will never complain.

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