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What kind of man - Jay Chou.
Word: Jay Chou.
Music: Jay Chou.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
That's enough. My warmth, your indifference, fogs up love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
That's enough. My warmth, your indifference, fogs up love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem it, but give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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This is just what Brother Lun said casually in the interview with the Golden Song program, or the title of the song written by the reporter according to Brother Lun's meaning, the authenticity is not high-. -You'd better wait until August (the main hit should come out by then).
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New ** title song. It's not out yet.
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This is the song in his new **, which came out in September, and it is not yet.
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Kiss your hand copy
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These are the usual moves.
Now it's called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
When together anyway.
You and I have been happy.
It's enough for me to warm your indifference.
Let love fog up.
If the heart is painted in the foggy window.
Is it vague or clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These are the usual moves.
Now it's called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
When together anyway.
You and I have been happy.
It's enough for me to warm your indifference.
Let love fog up.
If the heart is painted in the foggy window.
Is it vague or clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem it, but give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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Word: Jay Chou.
Music: Jay Chou.
Arranger: Jay Chou.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head inside.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the heart is drawn in the dancing window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is.
Just don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, it's enough for you and me to be happy when we're together.
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What kind of man.
Jay kisses your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer my reply.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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Kiss yours.
The hand bai is still resting on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These are the usual versions of the DAO.
Now it's called Hardweight.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
When together anyway.
You and I have been happy.
It's enough for me to warm your indifference.
Let love fog up.
If the heart is painted in the foggy window.
Is it vague or clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These are the usual moves.
Now it's called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
When together anyway.
You and I have been happy.
It's enough for me to warm your indifference.
Let love fog up.
If the heart is painted in the foggy window.
Is it vague or clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem it, but give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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What kind of man is copy - Jay.
Word: Jay Chou.
Music: Jay Chou.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem it, but give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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What kind of man - Jay Chou.
Word: Jay Chou.
Music: Jay Chou.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
Kiss your hand.
Also leaning on your head.
Let you lie on your chest.
That person is no longer me.
These ordinary actions are now called sadness.
Oh, sad. The days began to pass.
I've never been like you.
It won't be bad.
I will accept it silently.
Anyway, you and I were happy when we were together.
It's enough for my warmth, and your indifference fogs love.
If the love is painted in the foggy window is blurred.
Or is it clearer.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem you, but I give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
watched her go but ignored her.
How naïve it is, don't hold it up.
I expect you to redeem it, but give it to others.
What kind of man are you.
What kind of man.
still loves her, but doesn't dare to tell her to wait.
It's okay, you can continue to admit it.
She will meet better men.
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