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词 Lyrics:森光纪元\橘色黄昏
曲 Composed:森光纪元\晚星
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
The stove that once could feed the whole crowd
The firecracker red now blown from the ground
The steam that wrote our names upon the glass
Is gone with all the summers we amassed
The market stall that sold our favorite stew
Is boarded up and painted over blue
The lanterns at the gate are taken down
The rain is the only music in this town
The years run fast and sweep the burning day
The wok that sang is silent on the tray
But I can still taste steam in every breath I take
And that is how I know the fire is still awake
The years run fast and sweep the burning day
The wok that sang is silent on the tray
So I will warm the kettle one more time
And let the whistle answer to our rhyme
The market stall that sold our favorite stew
Is boarded up and painted over blue
The lanterns at the gate are taken down
The rain is the only music in this town
The years run fast and sweep the burning day
The wok that sang is silent on the tray
But I can still taste steam in every breath I take
And that is how I know the fire is still awake
The years run fast and sweep the burning day
The wok that sang is silent on the tray
So I will warm the kettle one more time
And let the whistle answer to our rhyme