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词 Lyrics:青禾寻阳\晚风慢慢
曲 Composed:青禾寻阳\晚安Lune
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
I keep a map of a land I've never seen
The coast is warm and the valleys are green
But the road that leads from here to there
Is a wall that stands without a single stair
I press my fingers to the wall and trace
A tiny crack that opens to a different space
I plant a seed inside that narrow seam
And hope it grows into a lasting dream
The wall between my dream and where I stand
I count the bricks one by one with my hand
But every brick I touch feels like a piano key
I'll play the music of the side I want to be
The wall between my dream and where I stand
I count the bricks one by one with my hand
But every single brick is just a chance to grow
I'll paint the future in a color no one knows
I press my fingers to the wall and trace
A tiny crack that opens to a different space
I plant a seed inside that narrow seam
And hope it grows into a lasting dream
The wall between my dream and where I stand
I count the bricks one by one with my hand
But every brick I touch feels like a piano key
I'll play the music of the side I want to be
The wall between my dream and where I stand
I count the bricks one by one with my hand
But every single brick is just a chance to grow
I'll paint the future in a color no one knows