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词 Lyrics：熠林文化\晚星
曲 Composed：熠林文化\温如初
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The terminal is quiet, no one else around
The check-in counters are all resting in a hush
The loudspeaker calls a name that no one hears at all
The boarding gate is just barely making any sound
I roll my suitcase slowly across the floor
The seats are vacant rows of quiet gray
The ceiling lights reflect across the polished tile
No crowd to break the flow of morning's calm
My ticket slips like paper into the gate
No one checks my bag or asks me where I'm bound
The departure board is flipping numbers clear
I find my row and settle without a sound
This silence is a ticket that I never have known
The doors are open wide and every seat is my own
The runway hums a quiet, gentle tune
And I am ready to depart so soon
The gate is open wide
The check-in desks are quiet inside
I feel the calm is all mine to claim
No one is calling out my name
I find my seat
The cabin waits in silence, still and sweet
The aisle is clear from door to door
And I am not waiting anymore
I can board
The seatbelt clicks and holds my frame so tight
The armrests are clean, no one on my right
The cabin lights are set to softest blue
I watch the morning stretch across the view
The wheels tuck up and stow themselves in place
The captain speaks a word of calm and grace
We climb above the carpet of suburban rows
The city shrinks to strips of silver and rose
The clouds are just a blanket rolling by
I lean my head and let the quiet sigh
No seatmate asks me anything at all
The window shows the clouds beyond the wall
The quiet of the cabin wraps around my mind now
The hours open up and I'm comfortable in time
No rushing, no one calling me at all
I'm safe inside, no need for any call
The gate is open wide
The check-in desks are quiet inside
No delays and no one to sway
The morning opens up to a new day
I take my seat
The engines settle to a quiet beat
The sky is open all the way
The clouds are turning to a silver-grey
I'm okay
