Lyrics of "don't cut my wings short in the name of love" by Yang Dongliang

The night was as cold as water

The stars are in the sky

As your eyes shine

The wind is just like me

I'm at a loss at the moment

Just think of me as a bird

I'm wandering abroad now

Think of me as a moth

At the moment, we are rushing to the ideal

Just think of me as a baby eagle

I'm eager to grow at the moment

Don't use the name of love

Cut my wings short

In the name of love

Want me to fly high

The river tinkled into the distance

The fragrance of roses

Like the fragrance on your body

Just like me, the wind

I'm at a loss at the moment

The sun crosses mountains and rivers

I'm on my way

Think of me as a moth

I'm rushing to my dream

Not in the name of love

Cut my wings short

In the name of love

Want me to fly high

Just think of me as a bird

I'm wandering abroad now

Think of me as a moth

At the moment, we are rushing to the ideal

Just think of me as a baby eagle

I'm eager to grow at the moment

Don't use the name of love

Cut my wings short

In the name of love

Want me to fly high

Dingdong river flows far away

The fragrance of roses

Like the fragrance on your body

The wind is just like me

I'm at a loss at the moment

The sun crosses mountains and rivers

I'm on my way

Think of me as a moth

I'm rushing to my dream

Not in the name of love

Cut my wings short

In the name of love

Want me to fly high