Find a song for a man, ask for a song for a man

Is it "Women Shouldn't Make Men Too Tired".

Chen Xiaochun's. I can't find heaven.

I can't pick the moon either.

I'm sorry. Let you down.

Your craving is hard for me.

Too many people are better than me.

Also admit that I am ordinary.

I've been fighting hard to catch up.

Please don't be so cold in your eyes.

Even if you pay again.

I can hold on.

I'm not afraid of hard work.

How bitter it is.

As long as you are satisfied.

But when are you satisfied.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

Women should not make men too tired.

Although you are my everything.

Don't make me feel it.

It's sad to love you.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

You never see a word of praise.

Even if I did it in vain.

At least self-esteem keeps me a little.

I can't find heaven.

I can't pick the moon either.

I'm sorry. Let you down.

Your craving is hard for me.

Too many people are better than me.

Also admit that I am ordinary.

I'm desperately trying to catch up.

Please don't be so cold in your eyes.

Even if you pay again.

I can hold up the smart dress.

I'm not afraid of hard work.

How bitter it is.

As long as you are satisfied.

But when are you satisfied.

Love is so tired. It's so hard to endure.

Women should not make men too tired.

Although you are my everything.

Don't let me feel grinding.

It's sad to love you.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

You never see a word of praise.

Even if I did it in vain.

At least self-esteem keeps me a little.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

Women should not make men too tired.

Although you are my everything.

Don't make me feel it.

It's sad to love you.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

You've never seen a word of comfort.

Even if I did it in vain.

At least self-esteem keeps me a little.

Love is so tired. It's really bitter.

I'm not afraid of hard work.

But how can you be satisfied?

Love is so tired.

Barcarole. The sister wears an azalea on her head.

Ah, facing the wind, chasing the colorful glow with the waves.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not speak.

Ah, the water town is gentle, where is my home.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not speak.

Ah, with the song, paddled to him in his dream.

The mouth sings softly and does not speak.

Ah, the water town is gentle, like the painting in the dream.

The mouth sings softly and sings endlessly.

The years floated by, and the singing was like water.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not stop.

Shake until the wind blows the waves and the sky is cool in autumn.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not stop.

The fish swim together underwater.

Whose ship sings slowly.

The water town is gentle and comes to the cool autumn.

Whose ship sings slowly.

Whose ship sings slowly.

Whose girl is boating in the water town.

Whose girl is boating in the water town.

Who's in his dreams he doesn't speak?

Ah, don't speak. Whoever he is, where is my house?

The sister wears an azalea on her head.

Ah, facing the stove, the wind is chasing the colorful glow with the waves.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not speak.

Ah, the water town is gentle and smiling, where is my home.

The boat rocked through the spring water and did not speak.

Ah, the water town is gentle, where is the hidden early my home.