The second line of the lyrics is, What song is it when breakfast is ready and still by the window?

I'm also drunk.

Lyrics: Liu Chao.

Singing: East to East.

At half past seven in the morning I make breakfast.

Then he comes running and kisses you on the forehead and says good morning.

When I went out on a cloudy day, I didn't forget to ask me to bring an umbrella.

The neighbor bachelor envied our little romance.

The people who are swaying on the bus in the morning are a little lazy.

I saw my boss's car stuck in traffic on the side of the road.

Your red lips and heels are so bright with his smile.

It was so beautiful that I really didn't dare to look at it.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

At half past seven in the morning I make breakfast.

Then he comes running and kisses you on the forehead and says good morning.

When I went out on a cloudy day, I didn't forget to ask me to bring an umbrella.

The neighbor bachelor envied our little romance.

The people who are swaying on the bus in the morning are a little lazy.

I saw my boss's car stuck in traffic on the side of the road.

Your red lips and heels are so bright with his smile.

It was so beautiful that I really didn't dare to look at it.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

The correct lyrics are: I make breakfast at half past seven in the morning.

I'm also drunk.

Singer: East to East.

Words: Liu Chao. Music: Liu Chao.

Affiliation**: I'm also drunk.

At half past seven in the morning I make breakfast.

Then he comes running and kisses you on the forehead and says good morning.

When I went out on a cloudy day, I didn't forget to ask me to bring an umbrella.

The neighbor bachelor envied our little romance.

The people who are swaying on the bus in the morning are a little lazy.

I saw my boss's car stuck in traffic on the side of the road.

Your red lips and heels are so bright with his smile.

It was so beautiful that I really didn't dare to look at it.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

At half past seven in the morning I make breakfast.

Then he comes running and kisses you on the forehead and says good morning.

When I went out on a cloudy day, I didn't forget to ask me to bring an umbrella.

The neighbor bachelor envied our little romance.

The people who are swaying on the bus in the morning are a little lazy.

I saw my boss's car stuck in traffic on the side of the road.

Your red lips and heels are so bright with his smile.

It was so beautiful that I really didn't dare to look at it.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

I'm so drunk.

My head is dizzy.

It's just fine.

What's going on, what's wrong.

I'm also drunk.

I'm a little tired.

Don't want to guess anymore.

That's it, forget it, get drunk.

Yes, yes, yes.

Lyrics: Lu Guangzhong.

Singing: Lu Guangzhong.

There was a lot of breakfast here.

In the breakfast shop we are most familiar with.

It doesn't matter how late you sleep or how late you wake up.

Morning Beauty is always here to welcome you.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

There was a lot of breakfast here.

In the breakfast shop we are most familiar with.

It doesn't matter how late you sleep or how late you wake up.

Morning Beauty is always here to welcome you.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

There was a lot of breakfast here.

In the breakfast shop we are most familiar with.

It doesn't matter how late you sleep or how late you wake up.

Morning Beauty is always here to welcome you.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

we share the mornig~

We share the milk tea I've always been here with you.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

The name of the song is.

Good morning, morning beauty.

Hello, may I ask if this song is "Breakfast"? The specific lyrics are as follows:

Zhao Yonghua Breakfast.

Exceptionally good morning.

Half a return in advance. hours to get up.

I'm going to make him breakfast.

Makes him feel as good as I do.

Although he has gained a bit of weight lately.

It should not hurt to nourish once in a while.

Don't dare to be too loud.

Look at him rolling up and sleeping so soundly.

Make a breakfast for a loved one.

Let him wake up to the smell of coffee.

He was not allowed to say that he was in a hurry to get to work.

I want him to feel the warmth of home little by little.

Make a breakfast for a loved one.

Let him wake up in the scent of cream.

Don't let him think the scrambled eggs are too old and the bread is too burnt.

I want him to eat my love one bite at a time.

Make a breakfast for a loved one.

Wake him up from his dreams.

I want him to eat all my love one bite at a time.

I want him to feel the warmth of home little by little.

I won't like you.

Lyrics: Xu Yuting.

Composer: Chen Bolin and Wang Hongen.

Singing: Chen Bolin.

I don't think I'll love it.

Inside, you don't love you in order to work hard.

That's why I let myself like you so much.

Then you can't bear to be separated from me.

I think I hate and hate you with pride.

I also hate the beautiful and beautiful you.

So I'm going to pretend to hate you myself.

Then you are reluctant to leave me.

I must say I really wouldn't like you.

I don't like you to occupy all my thoughts.

Even your snickering is like encouragement.

From breakfast after good morning to good night after dinner.

Don't laugh, don't laugh, I won't like you.

I'm empty, I'm relieved.

You're still in my eyes.

I like it, I hate it.

It doesn't affect my breathing.

It turns out that I can't help myself.

I'm secretly in love with you.

You don't have to understand, I really won't like you.

I don't want you because I'm becoming negative.

There is a beautiful city where it rains.

From the sun after dawn to the moonlight in the middle of the night.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, I won't like you.

Don't think about it, don't think about it, I won't like you.

Good morning, morning beauty. ar:Lu Guangzhong] [al:.]

100 Kinds of Life] Lu Guangzhong - Good morning, the beauty of the morning! Lyrics: Lu Guangzhong: Hey! Eat breakfast!

Hurry up! There are many, many breakfasts here In the breakfast shop we know best, no matter how late you sleep and how late you wake up, the beauty of the morning is always here to welcome you, yes, yes In the breakfast shop we are most familiar with, no matter how late you sleep and how late you wake up, the beauty of the morning is always here to welcome you, yes

Remember.

"The Beauty of Good Morning Morning" - Lu Guangzhong.

Lu Guangzhong, "Good Morning, Morning Beauty".

Song Title: Scared.

Singing: Fish with tears.

Lyrics: I play the guitar.

At the end of the door was a locked door.

Shoulders leaning weakly on the windowsill.

Look at him with self-talk.

Speaking of dawn Dawn says good night.

Run forward and touch my heart gently.

Fear that he will leave and sink in the dark.

I can't wake up and dig up, I'm too scared.

I hated myself, I loved him so much, but I didn't dare to speak.

I want to hug him quietly and say I love him.

Pretend I'm not scared (not afraid).

Fear that investing too much will be a failure.

Don't squander my feelings for you.

I hold it in the palm of my hand.

I can't press on to know how much you care about me.

There is no right or no, I only know love and not love.

Fear of your sudden silence cut off my passionate heart.

Oh my God, I know I'm so tired a lot of the time.

Fear of accidentally sinking your love too late to prepare.

If one day you leave, you are afraid to pull out that thorn in your heart.

I'm so satisfied to hear you speak in my ear.

Even if my incoherent words make you feel the pain of laughing.

You know, no matter how far away, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, I don't care.

Let me know you can take me for a walk at dusk by my side.

Breakfast, dinner, standing at the table, waiting for you to come back, don't feel hard, the wall clock ticking, silver and silver cores pointing to one o'clock in the morning.

Loneliness fills my gut.

Drinking and smoking, digesting my uncontrollable emotional ups and downs.

Affection is not a one-sided effort.

He always said I wasn't lost.

He wasn't hurt or angry, he always laughed and said that I was also afraid of walking too much and was a little tired.

Tired of giving too much and getting too little in return, there are heartache and tears behind it.

If you don't look for me, you won't feel safe (come to me).

Always looking for something you want to go home and want to put yourself at ease and let me know that you are there for me (come to me).

I hated myself, I loved him so much, but I didn't dare to speak.

I want to hug him quietly and say I love him.

Pretend I'm not afraid.

Fear that investing too much will be a failure.

Don't squander my feelings for you.

I hold it in the palm of my hand.

I can't press on to know how much you care about me.

I play the guitar.

At the end of the door was a locked door.

Shoulders leaning weakly on the windowsill.

Look at him with self-talk.

Speaking of dawn Dawn says good night.

Run forward.

Gently touch it on my heart.

Afraid that he would leave.

Sinking in the dark, I can't wake up, I'm too scared.