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词 Lyrics:青禾寻阳\顾远方
曲 Composed:青禾寻阳\如风过境
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The kettle steams a sleepy note
I fold the towel, hang my coat
The clock is doing all it knows
I simmer down the highs and lows
The room is quiet, not too cold
The pages of a book are old
I read a line that makes me smile
And then I put it down awhile
The rain is tapping on the wall
The clock is ticking through it all
I take the bitter with the sweet
And let the rhythm be my feet
The rain is tapping on the wall
The clock is ticking through it all
I'm building peace from every sound
And settling into softer ground
The room is quiet, not too cold
The pages of a book are old
I read a line that makes me smile
And then I put it down awhile
The rain is tapping on the wall
The clock is ticking through it all
I take the bitter with the sweet
And let the rhythm be my feet
The rain is tapping on the wall
The clock is ticking through it all
I'm building peace from every sound
And settling into softer ground