Lyrics of next stop kiss goodbye

Beijing Tianhao Shengshi cultural products

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still do it

Don't let it flow again

Love is sighing

The pendulum is melancholy

A good-bye kiss on time

At the last ring

Little by little, fate moved to him

Make an appointment at the moment when the hour and minute hands coincide

The sweet year of twelve o'clock

The old bells on the Bund have not changed

I'm used to spinning

Chasing you day and night

I like to learn to be lazy

Sleepy on your back

Love comes and goes

Even one second more

I can hold you tight, at least

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still do it

Don't let it flow again

Love is sighing

The pendulum is melancholy

A good-bye kiss on time

At the last ring

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still do it

To extend the transience indefinitely

Love is sighing

The pendulum is lost

Next goodbye kiss

Which station is it

The rusty hour and minute hands are still twining

People in circles are close at hand, but they are far away from each other

Maybe one day when we meet, we are old

Gear count boring, pendulum count heartbeat

The rusty hour and minute hands are still twining

People in circles are close at hand, but they are far away from each other

Maybe one day when we meet, we are old

Gear count boring, pendulum count heartbeat

I'm used to spinning

Chasing you day and night

I like to learn to be lazy

Sleepy on your back

Love comes and goes

Even one second more

Hold you tight, at least

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still

Don't let it flow again

Love is sighing

The pendulum is melancholy

A good-bye kiss on time

At the last ring

Pulling you around

The warmth of the palm

Can you still do it

To extend the transience indefinitely

Love is sighing

The pendulum is lost

Next goodbye kiss

Which station is it

Next goodbye kiss

Which station is it