亲吻你的手还靠著你的头
让你躺胸口 那个人已不是我
这些平常的举动
现在叫做难过
喔～难过
日子开始过 我没你照样过
不会很难受 我会默默的接受
反正在一起时
你我都有开心过 就足够
我的温暖 你的冷漠
让爱起雾了
如果爱心画在
起雾的窗是模糊
还是更清楚

你算什么男人 算什么男人
眼睁睁看她走 却不闻不问
是有多天真 就别再硬撑
期待你挽回 你却拱手让人
你算什么男人 算什么男人
还爱著她却不敢 叫她再等
没差 你再继续认份
她会遇到更好的男人

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 here.

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.