Lyrics of soul by Xiaoling

The cold moon has lost the wind, the autumn is still, the night is cold and there is no light

Cang lonely soul and many scars

The window paper breaks through the dream, where do you exist in this world

The shadow is like the stars, so far away that it can't be true

The old piano is broken, the heart is torn, the heart is bitter, the heart is powerless

Ask who doesn't want to give up tears, no dream, no need to talk and so on

The residual cry is silent, quiet and secluded like a grave

How many lives do I have to give up

The heart is hard to return, the soul follows the dream

Deep dependence makes dreams come true

The echo of clear rain drenches the forgotten soul

It's hard to say how cold it is

It is the wet fragrance that tempts the forgotten God

How many points can this trace leave

The cold moon has lost the wind, the autumn is still, the night is cold and there is no light

Cang lonely soul and many scars

The window paper breaks through the dream, where do you exist in this world

The shadow is like the stars, so far away that it can't be true

The old piano is broken, the heart is torn, the heart is bitter, the heart is powerless

Ask who doesn't want to give up tears, no dream, no need to talk and so on

The residual cry is silent, quiet and secluded like a grave

How many lives do I have to give up

The heart is hard to return, the soul follows the dream

Deep dependence makes dreams come true

The echo of clear rain drenches the forgotten soul

It's hard to say how cold it is

It is the wet fragrance that tempts the forgotten God

How many points can this trace leave