Lyrics of insomnia by Jiang Yuheng

Counting the sheep is still in the mind shuttle

The world has been silent, I turn over and go to the desk

I hope I'm a tired boat over the tossing and turning storm

With the direction of missing, turn the rudder to your gentle harbor

Morning wind blowing soberly, with my loneliness

In the corner of dream and wake up, I get up and go back to bed

Good hope every night long dream, no matter how you escape

I can be tortured by your smile as long as I'm waiting for my dream

Good hope every night long dream, no matter how you escape

I can be tortured by your smile as long as I'm waiting for my dream

With the direction of missing, turn the rudder to your gentle harbor

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