Don't think my heart is made of paper
Don't play with my feelings
Sleepy shrimp is washed away by the tide
Today is the prey's day, tomorrow is the hunter's
Sleepy shrimp is washed away by the tide
Today is prey's day, tomorrow is the hunter's
I don't want our love to end this way
A loving heart is always friendly
Just don't play games with me
Because the hand that feeds you
Will also strike you
Just don't play games with me
Because the hand that feeds you
Will also strike you
(Don't think that my heart)
Don't think my heart is made of paper
Don't play with my feelings
Sleepy shrimp is washed away by the tide
Today is the prey's day, tomorrow is the hunter's
Sleepy shrimp is washed away by the tide
Today is the prey's day, tomorrow is the hunter's
Don't be disdainful of my feelings
While there is good in the world, evil can be cured
The rock is hard
But there's always a but, my dear
Water dripping day by day wears the hardest rock away
(Don't think that my heart)
Don't think my heart is made of paper
Don't play with my feelings
Sleepy shrimp is washed away by the tide
Today is the prey's day, tomorrow is the hunter's