Lyrics of Lin Fan's black jeans

Wipe the fog off the mirror to see yourself clearly

Find the most stubborn angle

Don't let my negligence blur myself

I ask you who you care

It used to be like a CD loop

Repeat what you don't want to hear

Who is far fetched to say that black is noble and cool

And I think of it as a precious gift

No more

Black jeans on Zhongxiao East Road

I miss you, I want to laugh, I want to be lonely

Black jeans stay on the road

I'd rather stay on my own

A happy cry

Yo, Freya, what's the best color on you

Cool (black, of course) will cover all the bad ones

(black, of course) the most important element of a romantic night

B.l.a.c.k., of course

It's a gift from me

But my time is really in a hurry

I really can't dance with you