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词 Lyrics:焰生万象\苏知意
曲 Composed:焰生万象\林朝雾
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The pot burns low, the bubbles rise,
We watch the steam curl to the skies,
The years go soft, the edges round,
And all we are is warm and sound.
We wake up slow to morning steam,
Our kitchen hums a lazy theme.
I stir the broth, you slice the bread,
Another year of love we spread.
The kitchen keeps a cracked blue pot,
We fill it up with all we've got.
The hours roll like dough we keep,
And turn the cold to something deep.
The pot burns low, the bubbles rise,
We watch the steam curl to the skies,
This steady fire we call our own,
And every crumb of love we've grown.
The pot burns low, the bubbles rise,
We watch the steam curl to the skies,
The years go soft, the edges round,
And all we are is warm and sound.
The kitchen keeps a cracked blue pot,
We fill it up with all we've got.
The hours roll like dough we keep,
And turn the cold to something deep.
The pot burns low, the bubbles rise,
We watch the steam curl to the skies,
This steady fire we call our own,
And every crumb of love we've grown.
The pot burns low, the bubbles rise,
We watch the steam curl to the skies,
The years go soft, the edges round,
And all we are is warm and sound.