Ling Chen San Dian Zhong

(rap)
This is the third week after you left
I ate two dogs for bread
Beer cans still scattered around
The smell of cigarettes is still a bag of garbage
After you leave
I will still sing under your park
Waiting for you to come down

Now it's three o'clock in the morning
Drinking a little wine, feeling a little pain
Lonely eyes, the air is dim
Temporarily empty the heart
Your cold eggs forgot to cook
Every bed is a bit cold
Starting tomorrow, how will I face
Without you in the future

(#)
Those beautiful scenes are repeated in the waves
Worries shattered afterwards
How to go

(chorus)
Baby baby, love can be so beautiful
Just quickly, what is said is too accurate
All the stories are empty
Baby baby, love should be so beautiful
You gave too much, now I understand
Only words and wine accompany
Three o'clock in the morning
(#) (chorus)

In the messy room, the fragrance of you is still flowing
This night can't get rid of your unique smile
If time comes to leave, I won't let you go
Some things have to be forgotten
To see clearly
(chorus)