[00:00.000] 作曲 : 壽延
[00:00.000] 編曲 : 無(wú)
[00:00.001] 填詞 : Monna
[00:21.154]The scattered moonlight shined through the clouds
[00:29.246]Along with the wind, hide itself from the crowds
[00:36.530]It caresses your dress, just like the waves of your tress
[00:44.420]Slowly rinses your pain, secures the warmth remained
[00:52.267]Somewhere deep in the sea, a subtle voice’s guiding me
[01:00.856]Our souls drowned in silence, no choice but fall into sleep
[01:08.138][01:07.133]
[01:08.912]You said you love the gentle wind breeze
[01:11.507]Beyond these crowded cities
[01:13.337]Told me that our ashes, they belong to the seas
[01:16.468]When life ends, by then, where would we be?
[01:19.295]Wonder if they loved me
[01:21.647]Would this world exist?
[01:24.493]Pretending to be fine, saying that “I’m alright”
[01:28.887]You’re telling lies, can’t even look into my eyes
[01:32.797]Our souls drowned in silence, no choice but fall into sleep
[01:57.255]The scattered moonlight shined through the clouds
[02:05.051]Along with the wind, hide itself from the crowds
[02:12.402]It caresses your dress, just like the waves of your tress
[02:19.992]Slowly rinses your pain, secures the warmth remained
[02:27.306]Somewhere deep in the sea, a subtle voice’s guiding me
[02:35.684]Our souls drowned in silence, no choice but fall into sleep
[02:43.462]You said you love the gentle wind breeze
[02:45.563]Beyond these crowded cities
[02:47.666]Told me that our ashes, they belong to the seas
[02:50.792]When life ends, by then, where would we be?
[02:53.367]Wonder if they loved me
[02:55.445]Would this world exist?
[02:58.879]Pretending to be fine, saying that “I’m alright”
[03:02.530]You’re telling lies, can’t even look into my eyes
[03:06.698]Our souls drowned in silence, no choice but fall into sleep
[03:17.646]It’s too late
[03:19.479]Way too late
[03:21.545]Hate to see you away
[03:25.441]It’s too late
[03:27.263]Way too late
[03:29.345]Yet you smiled as I stayed
[03:33.242]Summer days, spring’s serenade
[03:36.904]Tomorrow’s gonna be okay
[03:40.814]Autumn breeze, snow on your sleeves
[03:44.715]They’re out of reach under the seas