Lyrics of counting you by Yang Qianyi

I want to get out of the dark circles of my eyes

I'm tired of counting for you in centimeter by centimeter

May the years be hard for me to count

How many circles can we turn in the end of time

Want to fly from the torn play

Think about you minute by minute, which one is the most memorable

From day to week

How many plays can you and I watch together

But the naked eye can't see, with two hands can't touch

How to calculate the degree of addiction is hard to predict

How many steps are left to grow old together

I can hold you tight for a few seconds

Who will know how to count with every heartbeat

Only willing to continue to count old

I want to see it from the torrent

Until I embrace and sleep

Life and fortune are buried in your hands. How many lovers are there in your palmprint

But the naked eye can't see, with two hands can't touch

How to calculate the degree of addiction is hard to predict

How many steps are left to grow old together

I can hold you tight for a few seconds

Who will know how to count with every heartbeat

Only willing to continue to count old

Who would like to know how to count with every heartbeat

Count when tears can be seen

How much more music can I listen to with you

I can dance with you for centuries

In fact, I know I'm obsessed with you every minute

An inch of admiration, only willing to look let me count the old

An inch of admiration in a second

Count when we see each other old