Lyrics of telephone by Xu Xiaofeng(xu xiao feng dian hua ge ci )

A dark gray home,

Dark gray, soft combed,

Pick up the phone and hear the conversation,

In the light gray extension,

You're asking him,

Can we do it together again,

Drink that afternoon tea again?

Let her have you,

Love on the phone,

The silent heart is beating fast, and sorrow is increasing,

The only one sat with a sad smile and didn't speak,

Tears did not listen to the phone really sad.

Delicate voice,

It seems you are smart,

Talk in a low voice,

You and I have a good triangle way,

Good conversation.

Alone in the dark,

The lights are like flying flowers,

At night, I didn't speak to sorrow,

Tearful listening to sad phone calls.

Chinese PinYin : Xu Xiao Feng Dian Hua Ge Ci