The Small Lamp Still Remembers Me - LUNA VALE
词：Zhong Junxian
曲：Zhong Junxian
I thought I changed too much
For the old room to know my face
Thought the mirror would go quiet
Thought the light would turn away
But the small lamp by the corner
Had the same warm shade of gold
Like it kept a little memory
From a self I used to hold
I sat down on the floor
With the evening at my knees
And something almost ancient
Felt familiar under me
The small lamp still remembers me
Even when I cannot see
All the softer ways I made it
Through the rooms I had to leave
The small lamp still remembers me
It does not ask who I became
It just glows a little warmer
When I answer to my name
There are scratches on the table
There are books I never read
There are old songs in the drawer
Still humming where I left them
Maybe I was not erased
Maybe I was only far
Maybe every quiet light
Keeps a map back to the heart
I sat down on the floor
With the evening at my knees
And something almost ancient
Felt familiar under me
The small lamp still remembers me
Even when I cannot see
All the softer ways I made it
Through the rooms I had to leave
The small lamp still remembers me
It does not ask who I became
It just glows a little warmer
When I answer to my name
Old light
Soft flame
New hands
Same name
I come back
Slowly
Still known
Still me
The small lamp still remembers me
Even when I cannot see
All the softer ways I made it
Through the rooms I had to leave
The small lamp still remembers me
It does not ask who I became
It just glows a little warmer
When I answer to my name
