Lyrics of fans by Zheng Rong

I ran away alone and met so and so

How rare

But found a lot of people in line

I'm waiting for you

I'm determined to make this unique friend

Finally, it's time to send chips

But I saw the queue retreating so fast

Go at first sight

May I, sir

Count the number of people around you

Why is it full every day

I didn't even look at me

Even if it's hard to wait

I'm afraid there are too many opponents

When you see your opponent, you fight hard

It seems very particular

Be a close friend to your lover

Soon it's getting old

I'll try to be friends with you first

Don't rush to join hands

However, there are so many friends waiting in line

Always afraid to miss

May I, sir

Count the number of people around you

Why is it full every day

Hate is not to me

Deal with the pain

My opponents respect me

It seems to me

I'm afraid I won't come next

This you love wrong

Two more

Even though I haven't been here for two months

If you love again, it's up to me

I'm afraid it didn't come to me in the past

Never to me

In combat you better train

every part of your body

put every ounce of your heart in

you better be ready to take control of it

everything's goin' to get you when you not steady

so don't you turn your back at me

May I, sir

Count the number of people around you

Why is it full every day

I didn't even look at me

Even if it's hard to wait

I'm afraid there are too many opponents

May I, sir

Count the number of people around you

Why is it full every day

Hate is not to me

Deal with the pain

My opponents respect me

Is this gentleman OK

Thousands of compassionate fans

Addicted or hungry

If you are very tired, sit down

I'm used to waiting

I can't wait, I can't help it