Lyrics of Cecilia Cheung's cotton tire

The one in the cotton tire is cotton

It's like your words

Collect in your mind

How many winters and summers have passed

But more concerned

The life of cotton tire is very long

And you don't stay for me

I put out my hands

I have closed my eyes

Waiting for you to get into bed

Every night before I miss you

You can't sleep alone

The body is close to the cotton tire, and the palm is close to the ear

Remembering you fingertips with sheets

It's very painful to wake up every morning

I don't understand all the time

I still can't forget how I hugged you that day

Indulgence in cotton

The life of cotton tire is very long

And you don't stay for me

I put out my hands

I have closed my eyes

Waiting for you to get into bed

Every night before you steal

You can't sleep alone

The body is close to the cotton tire, and the palm is close to the ear

Remembering you fingertips with sheets

It's very painful to wake up every morning

I don't understand all the time

I still can't forget how I hugged you that day

Indulgence in cotton

Every night before I miss you

You can't sleep alone

The body is close to the cotton tire, and the palm is close to the ear

With your fingertips

It's very painful to wake up every morning

I don't understand all the time

I still can't forget how I hugged you that day

Indulgence in cotton

I still can't forget how I hugged you that day

Out of control in cotton tire