I kiss your hands so dear.
Your resting head can hear
A beating heart that only used to beat when you were near.
Now these little things we had are gone, replaced with pain,
The pain remains.
The days they stumble on, without you carry on,
But I can suffer through, silently I know its true.
The time we had together, me and you, lost in love
It was enough.
A fog has settled in my warmth is getting colder I fear
But the heart you drew that day upon my windows so clear
But cant remain there.
你算什么男人, Oh what kind of man has
Got nothing to say as she leaves, only pretend?
To be so naive, as if you can't see
Her waiting for your call, oh baby don't leave.
你算什么男人, Oh what kind of man can
Still love her but be too afraid to tell her that?
It's to late to look back, let go,
Let a better man be her home.