Song | Recessional |
Artist | 史逸欣 |
Album | Dreaming Through The Noise(梦越噪声) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.01] | Recessional |
[00:00.02] | Vienna Teng (史逸欣) |
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[00:00.07] | "It's so beautiful here," she says, |
[00:05.55] | "This moment now and this moment, now." |
[00:13.45] | And I never thought I would find her here: |
[00:19.57] | Flannel and satin, my four walls transformed. |
[00:27.42] | But she's looking at me, straight to center, |
[00:32.67] | No room at all for any other thought. |
[00:38.17] | |
[00:39.35] | And I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want this. |
[00:47.43] | There's a reason not to want this but I forgot. |
[00:55.56] | |
[01:01.11] | In the terminal she sleeps on my shoulder, |
[01:06.53] | Hair falling forward, mouth all askew. |
[01:13.06] | Fluorescent announcements beat their wings overhead: |
[01:18.49] | "Passengers missing, we're looking for you." |
[01:24.32] | And she dreams through the noise, her weight against me, |
[01:29.82] | Face pressed into the corduroy grooves. |
[01:33.63] | |
[01:35.99] | Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, |
[01:43.89] | Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to move. |
[01:52.61] | |
[01:53.17] | >MUSIC< |
[02:12.04] | |
[02:14.10] | And the words: they're everything and nothing. |
[02:18.78] | I want to search for her in the offhand remarks. |
[02:25.68] | Who are you, taking coffee, no sugar? |
[02:30.69] | Who are you, echoing street signs? |
[02:36.06] | Who are you, the stranger in the shell of a lover, |
[02:41.91] | Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time? |
[02:47.31] | |
[02:48.27] | Oh, words, like rain, how sweet the sound. |
[02:58.52] | "Well anyway," she says, "I'll see you around..." |
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[03:13.95] | |
[03:22.11] | |
[03:30.54] | = END = |
[03:50.63] |
[00:00.01] | Recessional |
[00:00.02] | Vienna Teng shi yi xin |
[00:00.04] | |
[00:00.05] | |
[00:00.06] | |
[00:00.07] | quot It' s so beautiful here, quot she says, |
[00:05.55] | quot This moment now and this moment, now. quot |
[00:13.45] | And I never thought I would find her here: |
[00:19.57] | Flannel and satin, my four walls transformed. |
[00:27.42] | But she' s looking at me, straight to center, |
[00:32.67] | No room at all for any other thought. |
[00:38.17] | |
[00:39.35] | And I know I don' t want this, oh, I swear I don' t want this. |
[00:47.43] | There' s a reason not to want this but I forgot. |
[00:55.56] | |
[01:01.11] | In the terminal she sleeps on my shoulder, |
[01:06.53] | Hair falling forward, mouth all askew. |
[01:13.06] | Fluorescent announcements beat their wings overhead: |
[01:18.49] | quot Passengers missing, we' re looking for you. quot |
[01:24.32] | And she dreams through the noise, her weight against me, |
[01:29.82] | Face pressed into the corduroy grooves. |
[01:33.63] | |
[01:35.99] | Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, |
[01:43.89] | Maybe it means nothing, but I' m afraid to move. |
[01:52.61] | |
[01:53.17] | gt MUSIC lt |
[02:12.04] | |
[02:14.10] | And the words: they' re everything and nothing. |
[02:18.78] | I want to search for her in the offhand remarks. |
[02:25.68] | Who are you, taking coffee, no sugar? |
[02:30.69] | Who are you, echoing street signs? |
[02:36.06] | Who are you, the stranger in the shell of a lover, |
[02:41.91] | Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time? |
[02:47.31] | |
[02:48.27] | Oh, words, like rain, how sweet the sound. |
[02:58.52] | quot Well anyway, quot she says, quot I' ll see you around... quot |
[03:06.09] | |
[03:13.95] | |
[03:22.11] | |
[03:30.54] | END |
[03:50.63] |
[00:00.01] | Recessional |
[00:00.02] | Vienna Teng shǐ yì xīn |
[00:00.04] | |
[00:00.05] | |
[00:00.06] | |
[00:00.07] | quot It' s so beautiful here, quot she says, |
[00:05.55] | quot This moment now and this moment, now. quot |
[00:13.45] | And I never thought I would find her here: |
[00:19.57] | Flannel and satin, my four walls transformed. |
[00:27.42] | But she' s looking at me, straight to center, |
[00:32.67] | No room at all for any other thought. |
[00:38.17] | |
[00:39.35] | And I know I don' t want this, oh, I swear I don' t want this. |
[00:47.43] | There' s a reason not to want this but I forgot. |
[00:55.56] | |
[01:01.11] | In the terminal she sleeps on my shoulder, |
[01:06.53] | Hair falling forward, mouth all askew. |
[01:13.06] | Fluorescent announcements beat their wings overhead: |
[01:18.49] | quot Passengers missing, we' re looking for you. quot |
[01:24.32] | And she dreams through the noise, her weight against me, |
[01:29.82] | Face pressed into the corduroy grooves. |
[01:33.63] | |
[01:35.99] | Maybe it means nothing, maybe it means nothing, |
[01:43.89] | Maybe it means nothing, but I' m afraid to move. |
[01:52.61] | |
[01:53.17] | gt MUSIC lt |
[02:12.04] | |
[02:14.10] | And the words: they' re everything and nothing. |
[02:18.78] | I want to search for her in the offhand remarks. |
[02:25.68] | Who are you, taking coffee, no sugar? |
[02:30.69] | Who are you, echoing street signs? |
[02:36.06] | Who are you, the stranger in the shell of a lover, |
[02:41.91] | Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time? |
[02:47.31] | |
[02:48.27] | Oh, words, like rain, how sweet the sound. |
[02:58.52] | quot Well anyway, quot she says, quot I' ll see you around... quot |
[03:06.09] | |
[03:13.95] | |
[03:22.11] | |
[03:30.54] | END |
[03:50.63] |