Lyrics of Zhong Zhentao's "happy climate volare"

It's boring, it's boring, it's predictable, it's hopeless

It turns out that people are like pop songs

The more scared you are, the more tasteful you will feel

I have never tried to sample, but I know that there are fast, slow and rising

VOLARE OH... VOLARE OH...

When there is a God, when there is something left, happiness is poured out to the public

I want to spend time with you

I have no place to walk and no breath to shake

I'm fed up with the life and death of the white swallow

Smile and clap hands to match the international happy climate

VOLARE OH... VOLARE OH...

There is enough to be happy, and there is no good without words

It's fun, lonely and busy

How many times in your life

Try to be scared like singing on the earth

Up and down according to the beat scale, jump to scare the sky

There is enough to be happy, and there is no good without words

When there is a God, when there is something left, happiness is poured out to the public

There is enough to be happy, and there is no good without words

Enough people, I have good words