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Anonymous users2024-02-12Wei Chen - Passerby.
Lyrics: Zhang Zhang Composer: Cheng Kun.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passer-by (not bad).
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Anonymous users2024-02-11It's so good. If you are Le Cheng, then any of his songs is good!
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Anonymous users2024-02-10It's okay. I see what I personally like.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09The lyrics are good. The song is okay. Together, it sounds good not to say. But it's not bad.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08It's nice to hear, he has to have a pretty good voice.
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Anonymous users2024-02-07Happy New Year, passerby - Wei Chen.
ar: Wei Chen].
ti: passer-by].
by: Kugou**Dedicated Production]
Leader** sharing platform.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
Passerby [The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
Leader** sharing platform.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06Wei Chen - Passerby.
Lyrics: Zhang Zhang Composer: Cheng Kun.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
The lyrics of this site are from the Internet.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04Passerby singing: Wei Chen.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03My dear, I finally understood.
You're just a guest on my part.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
zzg this summer I'm going to forget about you.
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Anonymous users2024-02-02What does the silence of passers-by mean?
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-02-01Silence Represents What Maybe It's Dependence Too Persistent Missing Non-stop Squandering The promise that used to be no longer mine, The sky at that time was often blue Why did the memories quietly change The hands that were clenched gradually loosened are still far from happiness If you rely on imagination You can draw your outline Put me in the corner Taste your weakness alone How to choose between loneliness I began to understand Nostalgia has long lost the color Attachment is still pulling How to load Not sure Still learning will not be free and easy Smile can't erase the apprehension I had The sky at that time was often blue Memories why Quietly changed The original clenched hands gradually loosened Far from happiness If you rely on imagination You can draw your outline Put me in the corner Taste your weakness alone How to choose between loneliness I began to understand Nostalgia has long lost the color You are just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-01-31Wei Chen - Passerby.
Lyrics: Zhang Zhang Composer: Cheng Kun.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-01-30Passerby - Wei Chen.
ar: Wei Chen].
ti: passer-by].
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
Passerby [The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
It turned out to be clasped hands.
Gradually, it loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you rely on imagination, you can pull back your face.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
How to go to the loneliness began to hurt.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
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Anonymous users2024-01-29What does silence mean Maybe it's too much dependence and squandering Missing and squandering The promise that used to be no longer mine The sky was often blue at that time Why did the memories change quietly The hands that were clenched gradually let go It's still far from happiness If you can draw your outline by imagination.
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Anonymous users2024-01-28Wei Chen - Passerby.
Lyrics: Zhang Zhang Composer: Cheng Kun.
What silence represents.
Maybe it's because the dependency is too persistent.
I miss splurging.
The promise I once made is no longer mine.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
The attachment is still pulling.
It's not sure how to go along with it.
Sweat doesn't run freely.
Grief can't erase the apprehension you once had.
The sky was often blue at that time.
Why the memories have quietly changed.
The hands that had been clenched gradually loosened.
It's still far from happiness.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
If you can paint your outline by imagination.
Leave me alone in the corner to taste my weakness.
I began to understand how to choose loneliness.
Nostalgia has long lost its color.
You're just a beautiful passerby.
Sleeping alone - Wei Chen [ The light is turned on and it can't illuminate the night [ The window is closed and the heart is still blown very cold by the wind [** Ringing The one at the other end is empty [ Heart I miss that summer for a long time [ Pillow gently kisses the side of my face [ Dream is always showing the picture of your smile [ I miss Valentine's Day with you holding hands for the first time [ But with you leaving it is gone [ I sleep alone with me [ Don't go back if you can meet [ Think which street you will be on [ Listen to which paragraph ** Kiss whose face [ I sleep alone with memories [ I don't want to see my crying red eyes [My heart is still in it [Love is going farther and farther I love you that day [ Pillow Gently kiss the side of my face [ Dream is always showing the picture of your smile [I miss Valentine's Day when I hold hands with you for the first time [But with you gone, it's gone [ I sleep alone with you [ Don't go back if you can meet [Think about which street you will be on [Listen to which paragraph ** Kiss whose face [I sleep alone with my memories] [I don't want to see my crying red eyes [My heart is still in it [Love is going farther and farther Oh. [Who says no, time is always cruel [Who can see how distressed I am [I can't get used to being alone [I want you to walk the road of happiness by your side [Even if it will end [My love continues to pay [ I sleep alone with my arms [ Don't go back if you can still meet [Think which street you will be on [Listen to which paragraph ** Kiss whose face [I sleep alone with memories] [I don't want to see my crying red eyes [My heart is still in it [Love is going farther and farther [I love you the day [Oh.]
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