What song are you whispering to her outside the window?

The song you whispered to her outside the window is Bubble, written and composed by Lin Jianing and sung by Xia Wanan, released on August 24th, 2022.

Xia Wan 'an, a native of Harbin, Heilongjiang Province, is the most potential post-90 s network original singer. Cheerful personality, lively and lovely, with a touch of sadness, like to laugh, like music, like singing, unique sweet voice makes people memorable after listening.

The original works "The Second Night of Lovelorn", "The Dream of Sleepwalkers", "The Night Without You" and "I am not a princess" are loved by many listeners. The characteristic of her works is that all the songs are inspired by her real life. The theme of the song closely revolves around the emotional psychology of the post-90 s boys and girls and the feelings caused by the people or things she experienced.

Lyrics:

The rain is ticking

Wet my hair.

Hide tears

Slowly descend

The wish I made at the beginning

Now in retrospect

It's just a joke.

One photo after another.

Can't spell fairy tales

I'm still trapped in memories.

Be a fool

No matter how beautiful a lie is, after it is exposed.

Reality is still an empty shell.

How terrible.

You and her are outside the window.

Whispering sweet nothings.

The evening breeze is no longer gentle.

The voice also became hoarse.

In an empty corner

There is a withered flower.

Convince yourself to let go.

All my worries about you

I'm really sorry.

Deep feelings turn into bubbles.

Someone is singing in the street.

I am happier after I left.

Loneliness is dark black.

I saw fireworks.

Decline after dissipation

The rain is ticking

Wet my hair.

Hide tears

Slowly descend

The wish I made at the beginning

Now in retrospect

It's just a joke.

One photo after another.

Can't spell fairy tales

I'm still trapped in memories.

Be a fool

No matter how beautiful a lie is, after it is exposed.

Reality is still an empty shell.

How terrible.

You and her are outside the window.

Whispering sweet nothings.

The evening breeze is no longer gentle.

The voice also became hoarse.

In an empty corner

There is a withered flower.

Convince yourself to let go.

All my worries about you

I'm really sorry.

Deep feelings turn into bubbles.

Someone is singing in the street.

I am happier after I left.

Loneliness is dark black.

I saw fireworks.

Decline after dissipation

You and her are outside the window.

Whispering sweet nothings.

The evening breeze is no longer gentle.

The voice also became hoarse.

In an empty corner

There is a withered flower.

Convince yourself to let go.

All my worries about you

I'm really sorry.

Deep feelings turn into bubbles.

Someone is singing in the street.

I am happier after I left.

Loneliness is dark black.

I saw fireworks.

Decline after dissipation