Lyrics of Huang Ling's Tianya singing girl

The ends of the earth looking for, looking for, looking for a bosom friend

My little sister sings and plays the piano

Call me Josephine or awalguri

Isabella can do it

My courtier under the skirt

Let me do it for you

I'm singing

The scorching sun of Sahara

Sicily's beautiful eyes

I hummed

The curse of flowering

Hundreds of millions of meteors

Your true feelings are true

It's a joy

The more obsessed you are

It makes me more beautiful

The ends of the earth looking for, looking for, looking for a bosom friend

My little sister sings and plays the piano

Call me Josephine or awalguri

Isabella can do it

My courtier under the skirt

Let me do it for you

I'm singing

The joys and sorrows of millions of people

It turns into a winding ending

Another song

I'm afraid you won't wake up from now on

Forget all the reasons

Your true feelings are true

It's a joy

The more obsessed you are, the more obsessed you are

It makes me more beautiful

Your true feelings are true

It's a joy

The more obsessed you are, the more obsessed you are

It makes me more beautiful

the remotest corners of the globe

the remotest corners of the globe

the remotest corners of the globe

the remotest corners of the globe