Ask Tony An to sing the Chinese lyrics of I don t know where to listen to you I sing .

Listen somewhere.

These songs I sing just for you.

How you're feeling.

I'm really sorry.

Is it crying like me.

Although it doesn't hurt to see you until the end of life.

I want to treasure the promises I can't fulfill.

I'm going to keep going like this.

In a long sigh though a little tired.

But don't we still meet in our dreams?

Pretend you don't know you and go on living.

But I just want you to understand.

I want to shed all your tears for you.

That's how I feel.

I can't forget you every time I breathe.

Only because of you and I can live happily.

I'm going to keep going like this.

In a long sigh though a little tired.

But don't we still meet in our dreams?

Pretend you don't know you and go on living.

But I just want you to understand.

I want to shed all your tears for you.

That's how I feel.

I'm going to keep going like this.

In a long sigh though a little tired.

But don't we still meet in our dreams?

Pretend you don't know you and go on living.

But I just want you to understand.

I want to shed all your tears for you.

That's how I feel.

This is in Chinese, and you can find it in Korean. This song is good and very discerning.

08- Acoustic piano version).

08.Someone who listens to my song somewhere (Acoustic Piano Version).

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acoustic piano version) re-found the cover to let the mountain one, I tried, this one works.

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This song is very good!

Song Title: "Listen to Me Sing This Song".

Singing: Zhao Yonghua.

Lyrics: Hey, you're here to hear me sing this song again.

I don't know if I can bring you sorrow or happiness.

In the years that have passed, I also have the taste of first love.

Now in the song, my emotions don't want to be wrong.

Hey, don't scare me with the microphone.

In fright, growing up children tend to be precocious.

Find out your heart, and I know what you are trying to do.

In the applause, I don't want to sing the song you ordered.

Not why, because I've already loved.

That's why I'm going to tell you today that I don't want to be wrong again.

Not why, because I've already loved.

I don't want another gentleness to be my shackles.

Hey, you're here to hear me sing this song again.

Listen to me pluck the guitar and listen to me sing.

Gentle songs, closing moments.

Don't be nostalgic for the night in Taipei.

It's always such a wrong staggering.

Listen to me sing this song Singer: Zhao Yonghua.

Hey, you're here to hear me sing this song again.

I don't know if I can bring you sorrow or happiness.

In the bygone years.

I also have the taste of first love.

Now in the song.

I don't want to be wrong anymore.

Hey, don't scare me with the microphone.

In fright, growing up children tend to be precocious.

Find out your heart.

I understand your intentions.

In applause. I don't want to sing the song you ordered.

Not why. Because I've loved.

That's why I'm going to tell you today.

I don't want to be wrong.

Not why. Because I've loved.

I don't want another tenderness.

Be my shackles.

Hey, you're here to hear me sing this song again.

Listen quietly as I pluck my guitar.

Calm down and listen to me sing gentle songs.

You don't have to be nostalgic for anything when it's closed.

Night in Taipei.

It's always such a wrong staggering.

Listen to me sing this song Singer: Zhao Yonghua.

Hey! You're here to hear me sing this song again.

I don't know if I can bring you sorrow or happiness.

Lost years.

I also have the taste of first love.

Now, deeper down, my emotions can't be wrong.

Hey! Don't scare me with a microphone.

In fright, growing up children tend to be precocious.

The heart of my memory.

I understand your intentions.

In the applause, I don't want to sing the song you ordered.

Not why. Because I've loved.

That's why I'm going to tell you today that I don't want to be wrong again.

I don't want to let gentleness become a shackle to me.

Listen quietly as I pluck my guitar.

Listen to me sing gentle songs.

You don't have to be nostalgic for anything when it's closed.

The night in Taipei is always so wrongly staggered.

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Sing to you.

It is the chorus of Hu Xia, Xianzi, Fang Datong and Milk Coffee.

In the corner of the mountain.

In the void of chaos.

There is a small seed.

Breathe hard and work hard to grow up.

Can't wipe away the wind and rain.

You are brave and strong, and you don't cry.

Because I believe that one day it will fly.

Fly over the brilliant neon lights of the city.

Fly across the starry sky.

Draw a rainbow and grow into light.

Skim over the endless meadows.

Skim over the barren Gobi.

Belief is the rain and dew of spring, and we do not admit defeat.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

It doesn't have to be directional.

As long as there is faith in the heart.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

There are not necessarily big ideals.

The light of a smile can also be like the sun.

On the other side of the sea.

In the warm sun line.

There are many seeds of love.

Sprinkle in the heart always bloom the myth.

Stretch out your hand.

Hold on to your dreams and don't bow your head.

Already spread its wings and fly together.

Fly over the brilliant neon lights of the city.

Fly across the starry sky.

Draw a rainbow and grow into light.

Skim over the endless meadows.

Skim over the barren Gobi.

Belief is the rain and dew of spring, and we do not admit defeat.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

It doesn't have to be directional.

As long as there is faith in the heart.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

There are not necessarily big ideals.

The light of a smile can also be like the sun.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

It doesn't have to be directional.

As long as there is faith in the heart.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

There are not necessarily big ideals.

The light of a smile can also be like the sun.

I just want to sing to you.

It doesn't matter where you are.

Song Title: Little Acacia.

Singer: Flower porridge.

The author's other masterpieces "One Day at the Age of Twenty", "Old Chinese Medicine", and "It's Just It" are all very good.

You go and listen (chorus skewers).

Sing to you.

Singing: Lin Yuhan vs An Xiaoxian Lyrics: Lin Yuhan Composer: An Xiaoxian Arranger: Xiaoxi.