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 花 接受凋零 风 
 心的伤还有一些 不要紧
 我接受你的决定
 
 # 你将会被谁抱紧 唱什么歌哄他开心
 我想着天空什么时候会放晴
 地球不曾为谁停一停 #
 
 [Chorus]
 你的明天 有多快乐 不是我的
 我们的爱是唱一半的歌
 时间把习惯换了 伤口愈合
 也撤销我再想你的资格
 你的祝福 一半甜的 一半苦的
 像我手中冷掉的可可
 最最教人残念的总是未完成的
 我只能唱著 一半的歌
 
 Repeat #
 
 你的明天 有多快乐 不是我的
 我们的爱是唱一半的歌
 时间把习惯换了 伤口愈合
 也撤销我再想你的资格
 你的祝福 一半甜的 一半苦的
 像我手中冷掉的可可
 最最教人残念的总是未完成的
 我只能唱著 一半的歌
 
 我的明天 快不快乐 都是我的
 我们的爱是唱一半的歌
 时间把习惯换了 伤口愈合
 也撤销我再想你的资格
 你的祝福 一半甜的 一半苦的
 像我手中冷掉的可可
 最最教人残念的总是未完成的
 另一半的歌
 
 Phiên âm
 
 hua  shou diao ling
 feng jie shou zhui 
 xin de shang hai  yi xie bu yao jing wo
  jie shou ni de jue ding
 
 ni jiang hui bei shei bao 
 chang she me ke  ta kai xin
 wo  zhe tian kong she me shi hou hui fang qing
 di  bu ceng wei shei ting yi ting
 
  de ming tian you duo kuai le bu shi wo de
 wo men de ai  chang yi ban de ge
 shi jian ba xi guan huan 
 shang kou  he
 ye che xiao wo  xiang ni de zi ge
 
 ni de zhu fu yi ban tian de yi  ku de
 xiang  shou zhong leng diao de ke ke
 zui zui jiao ren can nian de zhong  wei wan cheng de
  zhi neng chang zhe yi ban de ge
 
 wo de ming tian  bu kaui le dou shi wo de
 wo men de ai shi chang yi  de ge
 shi jian ba  guan huan le
 shang  yu he
 ye che xiao wo zai xiang  de zi ge
 
 ni de zhu fu yi  tian de yi ban ku de
 xiang wo  zhong leng diao de ke ke
  zui jiao ren can nian de zhong shi wei wan cheng de
  yi ban de ge
 EngTrans
 Flower accepts withering
 Wind accepts searching
  are still some alright injuries in the heart
  accept your decision
 
 Who will hold  tight
 What song  you sing to make her happy
 I wonder  the sky will turn sunny
 Earth never stops  anyone
 
 How  your are tomorrow has nothing to do with me
 Our  is a song half sung
 Time changes the 
 Heals the wound
  cancels my qualification to think of you
 
 Your  is half sweet, half bitter
 Like the cold  in my hand
 The most,  regretful is always the unfinished
 The song  could only sing half
 
 Whether I'm happy tomorrow only  me
 Our love is a song half 
  changes the habit
 Heals the wound
 And cancels my qualification to think of 
 
 Your  is half sweet, half bitter
 Like the cold cocoa in  hand
 The most, most regretful is  the unfinished
 Other half  the song