Leehom Wang s English lyrics of You re Not There .

You're not singing: Leehom Wang.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers.

Waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights. The darkness swallows me up.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You don't have time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Alone.

You whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit oh.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand, but you are not there, love is no longer there, not there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

A love affair in which one person plays two roles.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love, you're not there.

You're not singing: Leehom Wang.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers.

Waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights. The darkness swallows me up.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You don't have time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Alone.

You whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit oh.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand, but you are not there, love is no longer there, not there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

A love affair in which one person plays two roles.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love, you're not there.

Song Title: You're Not There.

Singer: Wang Leehom.

**：wang leehom 2008 music-man world tour

Leehom Wang - You're not here.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers are waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights, and the darkness swallowed me.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. Time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Lonely and alone, you whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit it.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. Get hurt and get better secretly.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand. But you can't, the base is there, love is no longer there, it's not there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. A person who plays two roles in love.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love, you don't talk about it.

Song Title: You're Not There.

Singer: Wang Leehom.

**: Incredible unbelievable

Leehom Wang - You're not here.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers are waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights, and the darkness swallowed me.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. Time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Lonely and alone, you whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit it.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. Get hurt and get better secretly.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand. But you're not there, love isn't there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. A person who plays two roles in love.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love, you're not there.

You're not singing: Leehom Wang.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers.

Waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights. The darkness swallows me up.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You don't have time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Alone.

You whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit oh.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

Endless waiting is like a monologue Oh.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand, but you are not there, love is no longer there, not there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there.

A love affair in which one person plays two roles.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not here.

A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love, you're not there.

You're not there. Singing: Wang Leehom.

When the world is left with only this bedside lamp.

You're out in the morning.

I leaned over and felt you turn.

Countless strangers are waiting for the next green light.

Repeatedly staggered moments when each other was vulnerable.

But longing for the afterglow of a kiss.

I turned off the lights, and the darkness swallowed me.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. Time to press the shutter many more times.

In silence you can hear the turning second hand.

Eating alone this early morning.

Lonely and alone, you whisper that you have someone else.

My microphone only has its own body temperature.

No matter how serious you are, it doesn't necessarily come true.

You're right, I have to admit it.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. Endless waiting is like the difficulty of a monologue.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. I got hurt and then secretly got better.

You're not there. I know all those swings.

All understand. But you're not there, love isn't there.

You're not there when I need love the most.

You're not there. A person who plays two roles in love.

You are not happy or sad.

You're not there. A non-existent existence like air.

No more traces of love that you are not there.

When I need your love for you.

When I need your love for you.

When I need your love, you're not there.