Lyrics of winter sweet

Wake up on a winter morning

The air is cold and the cocoa is hot

I have to get it out of bed before the alarm clock gets up

Toast in the oven, the cream tastes good

Of course I didn't forget to prepare one for you

You'll have a good sleep first

I'll switch to the TV while I'm waiting

Holding a new hot water bag from yesterday's night market

The alarm clock wakes you up

Now I look like a vague reflection in your eyes

You rubbed your eyes with a sweet smile

I like your bleary expression best

Kiss your forehead and say good morning

What a precious national treasure

Make a hot water before breakfast

This sweet bath is worth praying day and night

wu woo wu

balabababa

This is our winter sweet

It's also noon when the sun comes out during the day

The same temperature with white smoke

I like winter is heavy dress

We're the best looking couple on the road

Grey hat t, I'll match you with some purple

The white sweater suits the pure moment

Oh, yes, the atmosphere has legendary inspiration

Today's happiness is another part of us

Half holding your hand, I exhaled

I'll do whatever it takes to keep you warm

Don't design a day like this

Where do you want to go? Don't be polite to me

There are not many people today because of the sudden drop in temperature

Let's shuttle through the cold streets

No matter what wave front this is

South, this is the sweetest winter vacation

wu woo wu

balabababa

This is our winter sweet

Turn on the heater and hide in the thick quilt

Light a candle in the deep night

Keep the whole room warm

Warm yellow, light aroma

I am lazy to rely on you

Make it a night of jazz

In celebration of this festival which is not a festival

There's nothing in the quilt. Why don't we have some extra points

Heat each other's body temperature, I heat you

As for the toilet seat in the morning, it will be very cold

The streets of tomorrow morning are silent and cold

But when you wake up, there's also a cup of chocolate

There will be a hot bath and body lotion.

There will be lip balm. He'll put it in my pocket.

Moistening my soft lips is my pride

Sing my new beat for this sketch

Sing the sweetest honey our w

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wu woo wu

balabababa

This is our winter sweet

Here you are. Here you are. Here you are. Here you are

Here's the temperature. Here you are

Here's the sugar. Here you are