There is a lyric The more you grow up, the more lonely you are .

Song: The older you get, the more lonely you become Singer: Milk @ Coffee Years later You come back to me Insecure Filled with your tired eyes Look at me And tell me if you still believe in fairy tales You once said to me Every heart is lonely Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched But your heart will always burn Forever will not back down The more you grow up, the more lonely you become, the more uneasy you grow up, and you have to see the wings of your dreams broken, and you have to take back your words and ask yourself Where are your innocent eyes The more you grow up, the more lonely you become, the more uneasy you grow up, and you have to Open the parachute that protects you And all of a sudden, I understand that the road ahead is not smooth Could it be that this change is inevitable You once said to me that every heart is lonely Every heart is fragile and can be touched Look at me and tell me Your heart is still burning.

The Older You Grow the Lonelier" This is the second Chinese** album released by the artist group Milk @ Coffee in 2008, containing a total of 11 songs. Re-facing the audience with a sincere and emotional side, the delicate feelings of the inner world in the process of growing up are completely presented in all 11 tracks of Xin**, and wave goodbye to the ignorant youth that has passed. The title song of the same name is also "The Older You Grow Older, the Lonelier You Become", and the related book "The Older You Get Loulier" was published with **.

The more you grow up, the more lonely you are" - milk coffee.

The older you get, the more lonely you become".

The title of the song is that the older you get, the more lonely you become, and the singer is milk coffee.

Song: The older you get, the more lonely you get. Singer: Milk @ Coffee.

It's called the older you get, the more lonely you become. Wang Zheng.

"The Older You Get, the Lonelier You Are" Lyrics:

Years later, you came back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart burns forever.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

Also had to open the parachute to protect you.

I suddenly understood that the road ahead was not smooth.

Could it be that this change is inevitable?

Years later, you came back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched, but your heart burns forever.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

Also had to open the parachute to protect you.

I suddenly understood that the road ahead was not smooth.

Could it be that this change is inevitable?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.

Years later.

You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Is it uneven.

This change is. Necessarily years later.

You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Is it uneven.

This change is. Surely you have said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and can be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.

Years later.

You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Is it uneven.

This change is. Necessarily years later.

You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Is it uneven.

This change is. Surely you have said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and can be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.

Song: The older you get, the more lonely you get.

Singer: Milk. Coffee.

Years later. You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Unevenness does not mean that this change is inevitable?

Years later. You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Unevenness does not mean that this change is inevitable?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and can be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.

Song: The older you get, the more lonely you get.

Singer: Milk @ Coffee.

Flowers, flowers for whom.

Spring goes and spring comes again.

Flowers say it waits for a person.

Helplessly, the flowers fell.

Déjà vu Yan returns.

Wandering alone on the path in the garden.

The April breeze is like a dream.

Blowing away the petals.

I am afraid that the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors.

The boundless drizzle kisses me.

The April breeze is like a dream.

Blowing away the petals.

I am afraid that the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors.

The boundless drizzle kisses me.

Flowers, flowers for whom.

Spring goes and spring comes again.

Flowers say it waits for a person.

Helplessly, the flowers fell.

Déjà vu Yan returns.

Wandering alone on the path in the garden.

The April breeze is like a dream.

Blowing away the petals.

I am afraid that the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors.

The boundless drizzle kisses me.

Flowers, flowers for whom.

Spring goes and spring comes again.

Flowers say it waits for a person.

Helplessly, the flowers fell.

Déjà vu Yan returns.

Wandering alone on the path in the garden.

Flowers, flowers for whom.

Spring goes and spring comes again.

Flowers say it waits for a person.

Helplessly, the flowers fell.

Déjà vu Yan returns.

Wandering alone on the path in the garden.

Years later.

You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart. Forever burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you.

Also suddenly. Know the way forward.

Unevenness does not mean that this change is inevitable?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and can be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.

Singing: Milk @ Coffee.

Years later, you came back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart burns forever.

Forever will not back down.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

Also had to open the parachute to protect you.

I suddenly understood that the road ahead was not smooth.

Could it be that this change is inevitable?

Years later, you came back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart burns forever.

Forever will not back down.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

Also had to open the parachute to protect you.

I suddenly understood that the road ahead was not smooth.

Could it be that this change is inevitable?

You once said to me, Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and can be touched.

Look at me and tell me your heart is still burning.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

Years later, you came back to me, insecure and filled with your tired eyes, and I told me if you still believe in fairy tales.

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely, every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

But your heart burns forever and never retreats.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also have to see the wings of my dreams broken, and I have to take back my words and ask myself where your innocent eyes have gone.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also had to. Open the parachute that protects you, and suddenly understand that the road ahead is not smooth, is this change be.

Surely after many years you will return to me, and the insecurity will fill your tired eyes with me and tell me if you still believe in fairy tales.

You have told me that every heart is lonely, every heart is fragile and longs to be touched, but your heart will always burn and will never retreat.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also have to see the wings of my dreams broken, and I have to take back my words and ask myself where your innocent eyes have gone.

The more I grew up, the more lonely I became, the more uneasy I became.

I also had to open the parachute to protect you, and suddenly realized that the road ahead was not smooth, could this change be inevitable.

You have told me that every heart is lonely, every heart is fragile and longs to be touched, look at me and tell me that your heart is still burning!

*repeat*

Years later. You come back to me.

Insecurity fills your tired eyes.

Look at me and tell me too.

Do you still believe in fairy tales?

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

When your heart. Bravely burning.

Forever will not back down.

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

I also had to watch the wings of my dreams be broken.

I also had to retract what I had said and ask myself.

Where are your innocent eyes?

The older you get, the more lonely you get.

The older I get, the more uneasy I become.

Also have to open your parachute behind your back.

I suddenly understood that the road ahead was not smooth.

Could it be that this change is inevitable?

repeat*

You said to me.

Every heart is lonely.

Every heart is fragile and longs to be touched.

Look at me and tell me too.

Your heart is still burning.