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zuò cí : wèi yǔ xuān |
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zuò qǔ : wèi yǔ xuān |
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cí qǔ: wèi yǔ xuān |
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yǎn chàng: wèi yǔ xuān |
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jí tā bèi sī biān xiě yǎn zòu: wèi yǔ xuān |
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dǎ jī lè biān xiě: wèi yǔ xuān |
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dǎ jī lè yǎn zòu: GarageBandTM |
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hòu qī hùn yīn mǔ dài: wèi yǔ xuān |
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fēng miàn měi shù: tū dǐng wǔ shì xiǎo hé |
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tè bié míng xiè: huáng yǔ lí chéng chūn bó péng lín yáo |
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Part I |
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Later That Afternoon |
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Later that afternoon |
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nà tiān xià wǔ wǎn xiē shí hòu |
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Something unthinkable happened |
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yì xiǎng bú dào de shì qíng fā shēng le |
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I met a phantom, the first one of them all |
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wǒ dì yī cì yù dào le mèi yǐng |
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And that was the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me |
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nà shi wǒ zāo yù guò de zuì měi hǎo de shì qíng |
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I wish to relate |
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wǒ xiǎng yǔ tā men yǒu suǒ lián xì |
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But how |
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dàn shì gāi zěn me zuò |
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So I sang |
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yú shì wǒ gē chàng |
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I sang |
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wǒ gē chàng |
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To this day |
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zhí dào jīn rì |
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Part II |
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Cyborgs |
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I can remember the sunshine pouring down like melted cheese |
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on her lovely face |
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wǒ hái jì de yáng guāng xiàng nǎi yóu yí yàng jiāo guàn zài tā de liǎn páng |
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Just like the day I decided that I' d fall for her perfect grace |
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zhèng rú wǒ jué dìng wèi cǐ lún xiàn de nà yì tiān |
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The moon playing hide and seek in the crimson sky |
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yuè liàng zài xīng hóng de yè kōng lǐ zhuō mí cáng |
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Her silhouette in and out of the darkness |
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tā de shēn yǐng hū míng hū àn |
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The boulevard seemed endless and |
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dào lù fǎng fú mián yán wú jìn |
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we could walk on forever together |
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wǒ men sì hū kě yǐ yī zhí zǒu xià qù |
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It all felt too real |
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zhè yī qiè dōu tài guò zhēn shí |
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The rise and fall of the tone |
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yīn diào de qǐ fú |
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The tenderness of the touch |
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chù mō de wēn róu |
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zěn yàng dōu kàn bu chū fù zhì pǐn de hén jī |
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The was no imprint of a replica |
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yǒu nà me yī kè wǒ xiāng xìn zhè shì dì èr cì jī huì |
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For a moment I believed in the second chance |
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dàn shì bìng fēi yī qiè dōu yǔ guò wǎng xiāng tóng |
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But not everything else was the same. |
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Part III |
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Malfunction |
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It went wrong |
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yī qiè dōu cuò le |
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The pleasure turned into an obsession |
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yú yuè biàn chéng le zhí niàn |
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The moment I stop |
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yī dàn wǒ tíng xià |
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The itch comes |
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sào yǎng jiē zhǒng ér zhì |
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I' ve become desperate |
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wǒ jí qiè dì kě qiú |
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Desperate for something |
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wèi le mǒu yàng |
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Something that is not there |
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bìng bù cún zài de dōng xī |
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Part IV |
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Itch |
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Made myself a broken heart |
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wǒ wěi zào le yī kē pò suì de xīn |
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To prove to you |
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xiàng nǐ zhèng míng |
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That I was true |
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wǒ de chéng zhì |
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Think that itchy feeling will just stop haunting you |
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yǐ wéi zhǐ yào zhè yàng, sào yǎng biàn bù zài kùn rǎo nǐ le |
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The night I chose to let go |
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zài wǒ jué dìng fàng qì yī qiè de nà yī yè |
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I should' ve known better than to |
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wǒ zǎo gāi míng bái |
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Cheat myself that it was not the end |
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ér bù yīng gāi zì qī qī rén |
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For both of us |
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" zhè bú shì wǒ men liǎng rén de jié jú" |
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Part V |
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Phantom |
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Thought I' d preserve something for |
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wǒ yǐ wéi néng wéi wǒ de zhì ài |
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My special ones |
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bǎo liú xiē shén me |
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Thought that the feeling was true all the time |
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wǒ yǐ wéi nà zhǒng gǎn jué yī zhí dōu shì zhēn de |
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Just when I tried to reach for it |
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jiù zài wǒ shēn shǒu qù chù pèng tā de shí hòu |
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It was gone |
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tā zǎo yǐ jīng xiāo shī |
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without a trace |
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wú yǐng wú zōng |
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Like phantom |
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rú tóng mèi yǐng |