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词 Lyrics:青禾寻阳\橘色黄昏
曲 Composed:青禾寻阳\软糖Momo
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The clock hands spin, the seasons bend,
Our meeting place meets its own end.
We're seeds the wind has blown apart,
Each taking root in different ground.
The messages grow short and few,
The voice I miss still breaks on cue.
But when I hear that melody play,
I swear your laughter's not astray.
Sunlight paints the empty stair,
The breeze still holds our laugh and care.
I trace the map of where we've been,
And know the story has no end.
Sunlight paints the empty stair,
The breeze still holds our laugh and care.
I hope your sky is always blue,
And every dream you hold comes true.
The messages grow short and few,
The voice I miss still breaks on cue.
But when I hear that melody play,
I swear your laughter's not astray.
Sunlight paints the empty stair,
The breeze still holds our laugh and care.
I trace the map of where we've been,
And know the story has no end.
Sunlight paints the empty stair,
The breeze still holds our laugh and care.
I hope your sky is always blue,
And every dream you hold comes true.