Lyrics of Hu Ling's "playing the lute to a cow"

The title of the song is playing the piano to the ox

You said you would accompany me, but you didn't keep your promise

You said to do what you said, but you made a mistake

It's not that I want to be in a mood, but you're not sweet enough

I don't want to play the lute to the cow and be silly to you

Never answer your phone again

I'll never listen to you again

See what you think

Sometimes I think you are too much

Sometimes I think you're playing dumb

This is not the way to go on

Never talk to your plan again

I forgot your number on purpose

Let you occasionally confused

Sometimes find a boy

Sometimes I take other people's flowers

I don't believe you can stand it

You can't take a vacation

In fact, there's nothing wrong with muddling along

It's just that you get something for nothing, and you're bound to make a mistake

It's not that I want to be in a mood, but you're not sweet enough

I don't want to play the lute to the cow and be silly to you

Never answer your phone again

I'll never listen to you again

See what you think

Sometimes I think you are too much

Sometimes I think you're playing dumb

This is not the way to go on

Never talk to your plan again

I forgot your number on purpose

Let you occasionally confused

Sometimes find a boy

Sometimes I take other people's flowers

I don't believe you can stand it

You can't take a vacation

What's right and wrong? What's wrong is who gives whom a problem

The more I ignore you, the more I love you

Ah, it's you

Never answer your phone again

I'll never listen to you again

See what you think

Sometimes I think you are too much

Sometimes I think you're playing dumb

This is not the way to go on

Never talk to your plan again

I forgot your number on purpose

Let you occasionally confused

Sometimes find a boy

Sometimes I take other people's flowers

I don't believe you can stand it

Never answer your phone again

I'll never listen to you again

See what you think

Sometimes I think you are too much

Sometimes I think you're playing dumb

This is not the way to go on

Never talk to your plan again

I forgot your number on purpose

Let you occasionally confused

Sometimes find a boy

Sometimes I take other people's flowers

I don't believe you can stand it

You can't take a vacation

There is no way to go on like this