Lyrics of Yu wenle's great sport

Playing football in the field

Skin and flesh injuries are like sweating

I also smile

You're gone. You're dead

Why worry about a small wound

The other people didn't dare to stand in the way, so they all backed away

In fact, I think of you again in my tears and sweat

Exercise is too good to control pain

It's great to have rough skin and get hurt

No strength. If I faint, I don't cry, I don't pray

It's my destiny to meet you. My life has been wasted

I'd rather break my knee

I'll be free if I can't find you

I'll let go

If the mailbox is rusty, it cannot be remedied

Why keep a window at home

The other people didn't dare to stand in the way, so they all backed away

In fact, I think of you again in my tears and sweat

Exercise is too good to control pain

It's great to have rough skin and get hurt

No strength. If I faint, I don't cry, I don't pray

It's my life. Life is wasted without you

Exercise is too good to control pain

It's great to have rough skin and get hurt

No strength. If I faint, I don't cry, I don't pray

It's my destiny to meet you. My life has been wasted

It's my life. Life is wasted without you