I've rustled the four strings tranquillity
Your face show a smiling expression, but a little rigid
Reason and perceptual are unable to compose a song
I didn't write any meaningful lyrics
A proud smile in the voice of "Gone with the Wind" WOAH
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
WRO-O-ONG WITH ME
I still believe in love
How strange it is
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
WRO-O-ONG WITH ME
I still believe in human being
I MUST HAVE A PROBLEM
Feelings in the world didn't stop the wind to blow
Guitar, Violin, and Pipa Erhu, make a perfect tone
I am sick BLEOH!
Not a problem
Doctor diagnosed that I groan without being ill
Glaciers dissolve even you breath quietly
This world has too many uncertainties
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
WRO-O-ONG WITH ME
I still believe in love
How strange it is
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
WRO-O-ONG WITH ME
I still believe in human being
I MUST HAVE A PROBLEM
A proud smile in the voice of "Gone with the Wind" WOAH
WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?
WRO-O-ONG WITH ME
I still believe in love
How strange it is
I still believe in human being
I MUST HAVE A PROBLEM
lyrics from: http://ranwada.blogspot.com/
