Lyrics of the singer by Faye Wong(wang fei chang ge de ren ge ci )

I used to sing many songs

None of them are for me

When joy flashed through your smiling face

That was the moment I got it

Warmth comes from spring breeze

Fragrance comes from flowers

Who asked flowers and spring breeze

How much do you give to get geometry

You say I'm like that crooked river

Sing a low song

You have long forgotten the singer

Maybe remember my love song

Chinese PinYin : Wang Fei Chang Ge De Ren Ge Ci