Lyrics Once My Home Was a Ticket Stub What is the title of the song and who is the singer

The heartbeat Jiang Yuheng, Pan Yueyun, and Zheng Yi have all sung.

I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

Song: The Pounding Heart.

Singer: Pan Yueyun **: Love song.

Title: The Stirring Heart.

I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

Title: The Stirring Heart.

Singers: Jiang Yuheng, Pan Yueyun, Zheng Yi have all sung.

I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

My heart used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

"The Stirring Heart".

A song composed by Liang Hongzhi and sung by Jiang Yuheng is included in the eponymous ** "Stirring Heart".

Lyrics: I used to think I was home.

It's a ticket stub one by one.

Tear up the journey after that.

Put another stranger.

How many days have you been drifting like this.

How many years have you been lonely like this.

The end is back to the beginning.

I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate to depend on you.

I used to think it was my home.

It's a ticket stub one by one.

Tear up the journey after that.

Put another stranger.

How many days have you been drifting like this.

How many years have you been lonely like this.

The end is back to the beginning.

I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate to depend on you.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate to depend on you.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate to depend on you.

Song: The Pounding Heart.

Singer: Pan Yueyun **: Love song.

Title: The Stirring Heart.

I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

Title: The Stirring Heart.

Singers: Jiang Yuheng, Pan Yueyun, Zheng Yi have all sung.

I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing apart, the journey plunges another stranger.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The stirring heart has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.

Song Title: The Stirring Heart.

Singer: Jiang Yuheng.

Belonging**: unforgettable.

Lyrics: I used to think I was home.

It's a ticket stub one by one.

Tear up the journey after that.

Put another stranger.

How many days have you been drifting like this.

How many years have you been lonely like this.

The end is back to the beginning.

I didn't realize it until now.

Oh. People passing by.

I've long forgotten.

After the thing that the socks are endurant.

It has gone with the wind.

Slow down the wild heart.

It has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate or not.

Dependent on you. I used to think it was my home.

It's a ticket stub one by one.

Tear up the journey after that.

Put another stranger.

How many days have you been drifting like this.

How many years have you been lonely like this.

The end is back to the beginning.

I didn't realize until I was bothered.

Oh. People passing by.

I've long forgotten.

What has passed. It has gone with the wind.

"The Stirring Heart".It has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate or not.

Dependent on you. Oh.

People passing by. I've long forgotten.

What has passed. It has gone with the wind.

"The Stirring Heart".It has gradually subsided.

I'm tired. Whether there is a fate or not.

Dependent on you. I'm tired.

Whether there is a fate or not. Dependent on you. Collapse.

Title: The Stirring Heart.

Singer: Jiang Yuheng.

Pan Yueyun. Zheng Yi.

They have all been sung. I used to think that my home was a ticket stub.

After tearing it open, Lu Zheng rented Cheng into another Mo guess life.

How many days have you been wandering like this, how many years have you been lonely like this.

Finally, I went back to square one, and I didn't realize it until now.

Oh, I have long forgotten the people who passed by.

The things that have passed have gone with the wind.

The troubled heart of the Yi Sui Cong has gradually subsided.

Tired me is not fate.

Dependent on you.