Lyrics of my hand through your black hair by Wang Xinping(wang xin ping chuan guo ni de hei fa wo de shou ge ci )

My hand through your black hair

My eyes through your mood

This kind of deep feeling if fleeting, in the twinkling of an eye into the clouds

I don't know why the sea turns into a mulberry field

Your hand holding my helpless hands

Your eyes that light up my gray eyes

If the cold world we live in is still hard to change

At least I still have your face

I don't need their promises anymore

I don't believe their lies any more

I don't mind the rumors people want anymore

I know we don't know sweet words

My hand that can't hold your figure

My eyes can't hold your back

Such a fleeting cloud

I don't know why the sea turns into a mulberry field

My hand through your black hair

Chinese PinYin : Wang Xin Ping Chuan Guo Ni De Hei Fa Wo De Shou Ge Ci