🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Half Of A Love Song - 半情歌 - Ban Qing Ge - Nửa khúc tình ca - Yuan Ruo Lan / 元若蓝 / Nguyên Nhược Lan

  接受凋零 风 接受追寻
 心的伤还有一些 不要紧
 我接受你的决定
 
 # 你将会被谁抱紧 
 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  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
  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 
 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 
 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  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
  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 jie  diao ling
 feng jie  zhui xun
 xin  shang hai you yi xie bu yao jing wo
 wo jie shou ni de jue 
 
  jiang hui bei shei bao jing
 chang she me ke hong  kai xin
 wo xiang zhe tian kong she me  hou hui fang qing
 di qiu  ceng wei shei ting yi ting
 
 ni de ming tian  duo kuai le bu shi wo de
 wo men de ai shi chang  ban de ge
 shi jian ba xi  huan le
  kou yu he
 ye che xiao wo zai  ni de zi ge
 
 ni de zhu  yi ban tian de yi ban ku de
 xiang wo shou zhong leng diao  ke ke
 zui zui jiao ren can nian  zhong shi wei wan cheng de
 wo zhi neng  zhe yi ban de ge
 
 wo de ming tian kuai bu  le dou shi wo de
 wo men de ai shi chang yi ban de 
  jian ba xi guan huan le
 shang  yu he
 ye  xiao wo zai xiang ni de zi ge
 
 ni de  fu yi ban tian de yi ban ku de
 xiang  shou zhong leng diao de ke ke
 zui zui jiao ren can nian de zhong shi wei wan  de
 ling yi  de ge
 EngTrans
 Flower accepts 
 Wind  searching
 There are still some alright injuries  the heart
 I accept  decision
 
 Who will hold  tight
  song will you sing to make her happy
 I  when the sky will turn sunny
 Earth never stops for 
 
 How  your are tomorrow has nothing to do with me
  love is a song half sung
 Time changes the 
 Heals  wound
 And cancels my qualification  think of you
 
 Your blessing is half  half bitter
 Like  cold cocoa in my hand
 The most, most regretful is always the 
 The song I  only sing half
 
 Whether  happy tomorrow only concerns me
 Our love  a song half sung
 Time changes  habit
  the wound
 And cancels my qualification to  of you
 
 Your blessing is half sweet,  bitter
 Like the cold cocoa  my hand
 The most, most regretful is always  unfinished
  half of the song