
时间:2026-09-18
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词 Lyrics:熠林文化\云边小卖部
曲 Composed:熠林文化\长街听风
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
Sunflower heads turn toward the flame
I pour the light into their frame
And if the world forgets my name
Each petal knows the hand that came
Warm paint pushes across the linen grain
Sunflower seeds fall like sudden rain
Strokes rise upward like wings untamed
Each petal burns with my secret name
Brush sings when the room stands still
Linen drinks paint to match my will
No door opens to a friendly hand
I wear the paint just to understand
Sunflower heads turn toward the flame
I pour the light into their frame
I feel warmest when the colors stay
Alone with paint is never gray
Sunflower heads turn toward the flame
I pour the light into their frame
And if the world forgets my name
Each petal knows the hand that came
Brush sings when the room stands still
Linen drinks paint to match my will
No door opens to a friendly hand
I wear the paint just to understand
Sunflower heads turn toward the flame
I pour the light into their frame
I feel warmest when the colors stay
Alone with paint is never gray
Sunflower heads turn toward the flame
I pour the light into their frame
And if the world forgets my name
Each petal knows the hand that came