Anita Mui's heart remains cold (white version) record.

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lyrics:

Lyrics: Xiao Mei; Music: Lun Yongliang

(Woman) Having seen through the cold stares, my heart is long accustomed to it. I say nothing, my cold laughter seems to scatter, concealing the brilliant romance in my dreams. Like the intermittent cold rain, it leaves me with many gatherings and separations, and I often walk alone.
(Male) I've loved and suffered, and in my disappointment, only love stayed close to me. Cold arrows flew at me, and even though I was alone, I could only listen to my thrashing about. Love never seemed to be my constant companion; it always played tricks on me, and I often had to navigate through bumpy, stumbling situations.
(Woman) Still cares for you, but heartbroken and loveless, she ultimately handed you over to someone else. The long, cold nights are deep, her dreams even more profound. She gradually grows accustomed to the ups and downs of love, continuing to drift along the path of life.

(Woman) Having seen through the cold stares, my heart is long accustomed to it. I say nothing, my cold laughter seems to scatter, concealing the brilliant romance in my dreams. Like the intermittent cold rain, it leaves me with many gatherings and separations, and I often walk alone.
(Together) I've loved and I've suffered, because of heartbreak, only love clung to me, yet cold arrows struck. Even though I sat alone, my lover, though by my side until old age, was never many. Love always played tricks on me, and I often stumbled and fell through difficult situations. I still care about you, but it hurts so much. In the end, love was given to someone else. In the cold, long nights, my dreams deepened. I gradually grew accustomed to continuing to drift on the road of love. Stardust in the sky was like weeping eyes, like mournful cries. Youth has vanished and will never return. Now I am alone, silently feeling endless sighs. Coldness and icy indifference have been left on the road. I still care about you, but it hurts so much. In the end, love was given to someone else. In the cold, long nights, my dreams deepened. I gradually grew accustomed to continuing to drift on the road of love. I still care about you, but it hurts so much. In the end, love was given to someone else. In the cold, long nights, my dreams deepened. Tomorrow, I will continue to drift on the road of love.