Lyrics of Pang Long's happiness passing by

Happiness passing by

Panglong love fruit

One sugar, two mouths, four little hands, building sand dunes

You're on the left. I'm on the right. I'm looking for friends

Red lips green balloon

You play the bride, I play the clown

You begged me to pull the hook

Always with you until you grow up

This is an aimless request

I've always been a believer

To this day, everything has become a feeling

The more you want to stick to it, the harder it is to keep it

I want to touch your head and warm your hands

I want to wait for maple leaves to turn red and listen to the long stream in autumn

You said if you could go back in time

We can also be good friends

This is a breakup show

I was pushed to the front of the stage, who was the director behind the scenes

Even if time goes back, it's hard to stop

Can you be a good friend

This is an aimless request

I've always been a believer

To this day, everything has become a feeling

The more you want to stick to it, the harder it is to keep it

I want to touch your head and warm your hands

I want to wait for maple leaves to turn red and listen to the long stream in autumn

You said if you could go back in time

We can also be good friends

This is a breakup show

I was pushed to the front of the stage, who was the director behind the scenes

Even if time goes back, it's hard to stop

Can you be a good friend

I want to touch your head and warm your hands

I want to wait for maple leaves to turn red and listen to the long stream in autumn

You said if you could go back in time

We can also be good friends