词 Lyrics:青禾寻阳\迟梦Lento
曲 Composed:青禾寻阳\浮光Nova
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The teacup on the wicker tray
Is sitting cold in muted gray
The milk has grown a wrinkled top
The warmth we used to share has stopped
The dent inside the sofa arm
Still keeps the heat of all your charm
The rug has worn a paler tone
The heater gives a lonely moan
The warmth we had is past its date
The soup is cold upon the plate
I miss the way you'd take my hand
And make me feel like solid land
The warmth we had is past its date
The soup is cold upon the plate
I miss the way you'd say my name
It pulled the winter from my frame
The dent inside the sofa arm
Still keeps the heat of all your charm
The rug has worn a paler tone
The heater gives a lonely moan
The warmth we had is past its date
The soup is cold upon the plate
I miss the way you'd take my hand
And make me feel like solid land
The warmth we had is past its date
The soup is cold upon the plate
I miss the way you'd say my name
It pulled the winter from my frame