Lyrics of my love Teresa Teng on May 8 by Zheng Bingbing

My Love Teresa Teng May 8

Writing words

Composer Zheng Bingbing

Arranger Wang Jianan

Sing Zheng Bingbing

Harmony Zheng Bingbing

Recording brings entertainment closer

Late Mr. fish

Main song 1

How many people can comfort the wind and dust in one's life

How many years do you have to say goodbye to understand innocence

Missing is the song left by the wind through the clothes

Tender youth

Transition 1

The small town with a story may rain in abundance

Did the man on the water turn around

The moonlight is like smoke, entrust the mind to a sky lamp

Some memories are like a long kiss

Interlude

Ah……… ah……… .

Because you are like the stars

Main song 2

The more beautiful people always lose heartache

Having you is the best gift from heaven

That morning, that evening, the edge of shallow and deep love

Chorus 1

You can sew with your song forever in a moment

Every minute and every inch takes root in life

If wrinkles finally refuse to let youth flourish

I can take you seriously, but occasionally my eyes will be moist

Main song 3

You are the most beautiful journey I have ever passed

I am a small witness of your existence forever

And too late to finish the fate

Always miss too much

Chorus 2

You can sew with your song forever in a moment

Every minute and every inch of colorful and pale soul

If wrinkles finally refuse to grow old again

I can take you seriously

Transition 2

Who in the world doesn't know you

Who in the world doesn't know you? The airport is very cold

Who doesn't know you

Who is waiting for you

Chorus 3

You can sew with your song forever in a moment

Every minute and every inch takes root in life

If wrinkles finally refuse to let youth flourish

I can take you seriously, but occasionally my eyes will be moist

Chorus 4

Goodbye, my love. I hope it lasts

The distant sea rhyme is just like your tenderness

I'm the only one on the West Tower tonight

Missing always makes people thin

ending

The gramophone stops. I don't want to ask who the dream is for

Thank you for letting me know that music is a kind of body temperature

It's like I'm still holding you