Find a song Sad Singing Voice and recommend me a few songs that are particularly sad!

Is it "Evasive Love" is Ye Lin's.

Makes me like you.

You're starting to regret it.

I'm not who you think I am.

I was insignificant in the eyes of others.

The more I was in pain.

You don't have the courage to face me.

Didn't really want to hurt me.

Now you can say sorry to me.

What else can you say?

Do I really love you?

My baby, huh.

It's rainingIn the autumn season, I feel like a fool.

Why do you hate bright sunshine so much.

People who like black are insecure.

Hates sunlight and likes to hide in shady places.

Yes if anyone recognizes me.

Ask me why I'm sad and crying.

I won't tell him either.

I hate living like this.

I hate such a lost self.

I'm used to hiding from the sun like this.

Desperately trying to run.

But there is no place to hide.

I really want to forget about you right away.

But no matter how hard I try.

In the end, it didn't help.

Reminiscing about the past Your smile once caressed my hands.

I'm tired of missing you, I'm tired of thinking about you again.

Buried in the crowd.

There is talk and laughter, I really want to forget you.

But the tears fell silently.

I'm going to hide from the sun.

I ran as hard as I could.

But why is the sun always on you and me?

I really want to forget about you.

But you can't erase it from my heart.

Friends think I've forgotten about you.

But I was about to break myself.

Would love to forget you.

I want to erase the memory.

But it is very much like a needle and a thorn in the flesh.

Sprinkle salt on the wound to numb yourself.

But your name still lingers.

Remembering a dead love is like being together now.

If tears can act as your victory.

Even if I'd rather cry like this all the time.

Even if the tears of the sea merge into the sea.

I would also choose to forget to continue to live well.

Actually, I want to keep singing like this.

But I couldn't help it.

When I say panpan.

I love you so much.

There's really no way I can forget you.

What do you want me to do.

You can come back to me.

You said you wouldn't give up on me.

You said you would love me for the rest of your life.

Why did you choose to leave in the end?

I said I could change it for you.

Why didn't you even give me a chance.

You said you like kids a lot.

I promise you not to smoke or drink.

You say I'm not sensible, I can change it.

Why do you say that you are so resolute when you break up?

I'm crying so sadly, you don't even pay attention to me.

Touch the cigarette scars on your hands.

Think back to our old days.

Yesterday everywhere.

I really miss you.

I'll give you a ** when I hit you.

Take it and put it down Take it and put it down.

I can't sleep every night.

Please don't leave me.

I love you so much.

Ahsan's loneliness is singing, leaves. There is also a Korean song, called: There is no such person again, it is the ending song of a story that is sadder than sadness, it is so touching!

Suppose later.

Listen, who's singing.

The stand-in fish cries in the water.

Two tragedies.

Tan Xinyi. Target.

Waiting for the ring finger

Accompany you. The night sky is beautiful.

Put happy. It's all told to the world.

everyday

Put the fast spring music.

It's all told to the world.

everyday

Once for you. Singing in the rain.

The cold wind caught me.

Fly against the wind to the other side of the sea.

Just because of your call.

Wander alone on the edge of a cliff.

I'm still walking in a daze.

Tears blurred my vision.

It took a burn to feel warm on my face.

reap.Leave or not again.

No tears. We're out of the stretch.

Whether nostalgia can only make each other hurt.

to the end. I'm the only one left.

At this fork in the road.

Left hand ring finger.

Await. has run aground in the sea of love.

If one day ignores it.

Who pays and who hurts.

Will you ever remember my eyes again?

to the end. I'm the only one left.

At this fork in the road.

The left ring finger waits for this.

has run aground in the sea of love.

If there is a fate. See you in the afterlife.

At the moment when the rain falls.

Will you. Remember again.

I was attached to you.

Is it the sorrow of Vienna?

Song title: The Sorrow of Vienna.

Singer: Zhong Jie.

Vienna's sorrow flows quietly along the river.

I wrote down my thoughts on a piece of paper.

Fold into a boat and float into the distance.

Vienna's squares look bleak at night.

I recounted this sentimentality with tears.

I cried until dawn.

Still statues.

It seems to tell the past.

There was a slight sadness on his expression.

Have you ever been confused?

Lithographs on the walls.

Record that time.

Failed to hold the lover's hands.

Since then, it has led to despair.

Melancholy gaze.

It seems quiet and thoughtful.

Gorgeous music can be faintly heard.

With the sound of the piano in the distance.

The old piano room.

The moonlight sprinkled on the piano.

See Chopin playing a nocturne.

Grief is quietly released.

Vienna's sorrow flows quietly along the river.

I wrote down my thoughts on a piece of paper.

Fold into a boat and float into the distance.

Vienna's squares look bleak at night.

I recounted this sentimentality with tears.

I cried until dawn.

rap) still statues.

It seems to tell the past.

There was a slight sadness on his expression.

Have you ever been confused?

Lithographs on the walls.

Record that time.

Failed to hold the lover's hands.

Since then, it has led to despair.

Melancholy gaze.

It seems quiet and thoughtful.

Gorgeous music can be faintly heard.

With the sound of the piano in the distance.

The old piano room.

The moonlight sprinkled on the piano.

See Chopin playing a nocturne.

Melancholy gaze.

It seems quiet and thoughtful.

Gorgeous music can be faintly heard.

With the sound of the piano in the distance.

The old piano room.

The moonlight sprinkled on the piano.

See Chopin playing a nocturne.

Grief is quietly released.

Vienna's sorrow flows quietly along the river.

I wrote down my thoughts on a piece of paper.

Fold into a boat and float into the distance.

Vienna's squares look bleak at night.

I recounted this sentimentality with tears.

I cried until dawn.

Vienna's sorrow flows quietly along the river.

I wrote down my thoughts on a piece of paper.

Fold into a boat and float into the distance.

Vienna's squares look bleak at night.

I recounted this sentimentality with tears.

I cried until dawn.

"Beethoven's Sorrow"??

The melody sounded along with the story.

Uncover your extraordinary biography.

In the night, angels descend before dawn.

Awaken to a destiny full of miracles.

Listen to Alice's melody.

If you don't tear up the letter I wrote.

When the overture comes to an end, the memories that are debunked.

Soothe your soul melodious concerto.

On the banks of the Rhine, Beethoven's sorrow wanders.

Witty Nights Tears left in the city of Bonn.

Vienna pushes open the window, but the scenery is so euphemistic.

The black and white keys compose a magnificent movement.

In the dilapidated piano room, Beethoven's sorrow is sung.

On the witty street, visit the window of the splendid desire.

The small wooden boat was forgotten and the dim moonlight remained.

Unable to lament who has to be emotionally hesitant The ending is messy.

Listen to Alice's melody.

If you don't tear up the letter I wrote.

When the overture comes to an end, the memories that are debunked.

Soothe your soul melodious concerto.

On the banks of the Rhine, Beethoven's sorrow wanders.

Witty Nights Tears left in the city of Bonn.

Vienna pushes open the window, but the scenery is so euphemistic.

The black and white keys compose a magnificent movement.

In the dilapidated piano room, Beethoven's sorrow is sung.

On the witty street, visit the window of the splendid desire.

The small wooden boat was forgotten and the dim moonlight remained.

Unable to lament who has to be emotionally hesitant.

On the banks of the Rhine, Beethoven's sorrow wanders.

Witty Nights Tears left in the city of Bonn.

Vienna pushes open the window, but the scenery is so euphemistic.

The black and white keys compose a magnificent movement.

In the dilapidated piano room, Beethoven's sorrow is sung.

On the witty street, visit the window of the splendid desire.

The small wooden boat was forgotten and the dim moonlight remained.

Unable to lament who has to be emotionally hesitant The ending is messy.