Lyrics of Faye Wong's smoke

There is a smell of being ready to move

I can't help burning you

It's not good for me to get rid of all the people around me

I know I know I can't quit

You can't get rid of the sentiment that flowers are not flowers

I have no place to escape from addiction

Can't get rid of the line of fog

Reversion of dream or smell

Bubble or see

Satisfy the boredom of finger sewing

Become the reliance of pulse beating

Kiss you and forget your troubles, you become troubles

I can't believe I can't quit

I can't stop kissing you. There's no need

But what's more important

I can't help being proud of myself

If you don't take it, you'll get upset

I can't give up. It's good to kill the taste

But my heart is not so high

Put down your fake smile

The problem is

How to calm the heart

Calm my heart

How to calm the heart

Calm my heart