[00:00.00]I THINK I FILL IN(DJ)
[00:12.30]词：花之舞
[00:16.68]曲：花之舞
[00:22.47]these heirlooms of the heart,
[00:35.91]Fragile things that never part
[00:51.72]Threads of gold in weathered seams,
[01:08.49]Stitching through our waking dreams.
[01:13.20]In every crack, in every scar,
[01:21.57]Shines the light of who we are.
[01:46.20]We’re made of stories, soft and deep,
[01:59.04]Like seeds that ancient cedars keep.