Lyrics of miss by Feng Feifei(feng fei fei huai nian ge ci )

Miss

The moon is faint outside the blue yarn

The inside of green yarn is cold and clear

The sound of the piano broke the silence

The sound touched my heart

The thought of him aroused the feeling

And his lips are deep

Up to now, people

Where to look in the world

Forget it, my nose is sour

Tears drenched my skirt

The thought of him aroused the feeling

And his lips are deep

Up to now, people

Where to look in the world

Forget it, my nose is sour

Tears drenched my skirt

Chinese PinYin : Feng Fei Fei Huai Nian Ge Ci