Lyrics of Wu Qianlian's 40 ℃ contact

My heart is still beating

It's still warm, like fresh flowers

Bleeding is more terrible than never blooming

Can you enjoy the heat like this

To be dissolved, this heart is still yearning

In a cold sweat against the sandstorm

In fact, even if you kiss me, it will make me smile and evaporate

If you go on like that, I'm afraid you'll kiss me dry

Even if the cold touch emotion

It will be warmer than autumn rain and more sensitive than spring wind

It's like a man meets a woman

Rolling in the cold room

You and I balance the heat and are more human

My heart goes with longing

In a cold sweat against the sandstorm

It's more dry to be with you than never to kiss

40 degrees, finally hot face

What pair of arms in the world can be warm forever

It's like love or love doesn't have to go away

It turns sour in the heat

Even if the cold touch emotion

It will be warmer than autumn rain and more sensitive than spring wind

It's like a woman meets a man

Rolling in the cold room

The temperature seems more human

Even if the cold touch emotion

It will be warmer than autumn rain and more sensitive than spring wind

It's like a woman meets a man

Tumble in the cold room

You and I balance the heat and are more human

The temperature seems more human