Hua Xin (Painted Heart)

I can't see that you are a fallen soul
I can't touch that you are an empty color
A true wind, a dream
Love is like a silent curse
What is your heart being burned by

Your outline is hidden in the darkness
Watching the peach blossoms bloom, what kind of result
Seeing you holding me
The light is the color of the moon, lonely
Just let you be happy in someone else's arms

Looking for you to believe that jumping is not a problem
Drawing you can't draw out your lonely song
Finding your face color
Is me waiting for your support
You are my never-ending song

I can't see that you are a fallen soul
I can't touch that you are an empty color
A true wind, a dream
Love is like a silent curse
What is your heart being burned by

Your outline is hidden in the darkness
Watching the peach blossoms bloom, what kind of result
Seeing you holding me
The light is the color of the moon, lonely
Just let you be happy in someone else's arms

Looking for you to believe that jumping is not a problem
Drawing you can't draw out your lonely song
Finding your face color
Is me waiting for your support
You are my never-ending song

Your outline is hidden in the darkness
Watching the peach blossoms bloom, what kind of result
Seeing you holding me
The light is the color of the moon, lonely
Just let you be happy in someone else's arms

Looking for you to believe that jumping is not a problem
Drawing you can't draw out your lonely song
Finding your face color
Is me waiting for your support
My heart is willing to give birth to two for you