词 Lyrics：熠林文化\浮光Nova
曲 Composed：熠林文化\半勺月光
【未经著作权人许可不得翻唱翻录或使用】
Your tender touch was light upon my hand
You taught me how to soften this hard land
The nights you sat beside my tired head
Are woven into all the words I've said
The years have turned the pages in the room
But still the scent of you is in the bloom
I see your smile when morning opens wide
It rests within me like a gentle tide
The curtain moves along the quiet air
The room still keeps the shape of your old chair
And all the tender warmth you gave to me
Is stored inside a place where you'll always be
The curtain moves along the quiet air
The room still keeps the shape of your old chair
And every loving moment that we knew
Lives softly in my core, forever true
The years have turned the pages in the room
But still the scent of you is in the bloom
I see your smile when morning opens wide
It rests within me like a gentle tide
The curtain moves along the quiet air
The room still keeps the shape of your old chair
And all the tender warmth you gave to me
Is stored inside a place where you'll always be
The curtain moves along the quiet air
The room still keeps the shape of your old chair
And every loving moment that we knew
Lives softly in my core, forever true
