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词 Lyrics:曦林之音\晚风慢慢
曲 Composed:曦林之音\栖迟
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The rain is drumming on the tin
I zip my jacket, hunch my chin
The clock is ticking on the wall
My paycheck barely covers all
I scrub the grease from off my skin
The daily grind just wears me thin
The sky I dream of stays too high
Like paper planes that never fly
The frost is creeping on the glass
The days they turn to stone so fast
I've given all I have to give
But still I struggle just to live
The frost is creeping on the glass
The days they turn to stone so fast
Yet still I find a stubborn spark
That keeps me faithful to the mark
I scrub the grease from off my skin
The daily grind just wears me thin
The sky I dream of stays too high
Like paper planes that never fly
The frost is creeping on the glass
The days they turn to stone so fast
I've given all I have to give
But still I struggle just to live
The frost is creeping on the glass
The days they turn to stone so fast
Yet still I find a stubborn spark
That keeps me faithful to the mark