Lyrics of Nie Yu's dumb and Autumn

Mute in autumn

Don't know good or bad, the next season in the future, no expression, no secret

It's a quiet and fast flashback. You can hear it clearly when you drop a needle

It's me who joined in this soap opera. It's vivid, humorous and touching

It's him, it's you, a few people get together, don't need lines of life improvisation

Is dumb never speak to the dry branches of autumn

How to turn life into the residue of asphalt road

It's a hoarse song that loses its voice. I knew this congenital coloring

What's the only way to get a good breath

This is a autumn that I don't like to talk, like an innocent mute picking up leaves on the ground

It's as easy as being a nerd if you can't quit smoking

Silence and repeat is my tomorrow up early will not sometimes go to bed too late

As long as it's too complicated, I don't care whether the sun goes down or the moon comes up

The meaning of happy mute life

It's time to waste if you have enough to eat

Then lie down on a comfortable sofa and go to sleep quietly

The setting sun in autumn cannot penetrate fate

Is dumb never speak to the dry branches of autumn

How to turn life into the residue of asphalt road

It's a hoarse song that loses its voice. I knew this congenital coloring

What's the only way to get a good breath

Don't know good or bad, the next season in the future, no expression, no secret

It's a quiet and fast flashback. You can hear it clearly when you drop a needle

It's me who joined in this soap opera. It's vivid, humorous and touching

It's him, it's you, a few people get together, don't need lines of life improvisation

This is a autumn that I don't like to talk, like an innocent mute picking up leaves on the ground

It's as easy as being a nerd if you can't quit smoking

Silence and repeat is my tomorrow up early will not sometimes go to bed too late

As long as it's too complicated, I don't care whether the sun goes down or the moon comes up

The meaning of happy mute life

It's time to waste if you have enough to eat

Lie down on the sofa quietly

The setting sun in autumn cannot penetrate fate

Is dumb never speak to the dry branches of autumn

How to turn life into the residue of asphalt road

It's a hoarse song that loses its voice. I knew this congenital coloring

What's the only way to get a good breath