| 作词 : Catharina Schorling | |
| 作曲 : Catharina Schorling | |
| Let me turn my naked circles | |
| In the summer rain of truth | |
| I will hold onto my gestures | |
| Come let them embarrass you | |
| Help me when I’m numb and stuck | |
| Lose myself in restlessness | |
| Slowly risking all I’ve fought for | |
| Time for getting away instead | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one’s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one’s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Searching words when all was written | |
| All was said and all was done | |
| Till I notice it’s been sitting | |
| On my tongue for quite so long | |
| All is circling all repeats itself | |
| I am running into the blue | |
| Longing for what I’ve never felt before | |
| And I know I’m on my way for sure | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one’s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one’s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Sea… | |
| My home… | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one’s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again |
| zuo ci : Catharina Schorling | |
| zuo qu : Catharina Schorling | |
| Let me turn my naked circles | |
| In the summer rain of truth | |
| I will hold onto my gestures | |
| Come let them embarrass you | |
| Help me when I' m numb and stuck | |
| Lose myself in restlessness | |
| Slowly risking all I' ve fought for | |
| Time for getting away instead | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Searching words when all was written | |
| All was said and all was done | |
| Till I notice it' s been sitting | |
| On my tongue for quite so long | |
| All is circling all repeats itself | |
| I am running into the blue | |
| Longing for what I' ve never felt before | |
| And I know I' m on my way for sure | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Sea | |
| My home | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again |
| zuò cí : Catharina Schorling | |
| zuò qǔ : Catharina Schorling | |
| Let me turn my naked circles | |
| In the summer rain of truth | |
| I will hold onto my gestures | |
| Come let them embarrass you | |
| Help me when I' m numb and stuck | |
| Lose myself in restlessness | |
| Slowly risking all I' ve fought for | |
| Time for getting away instead | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Searching words when all was written | |
| All was said and all was done | |
| Till I notice it' s been sitting | |
| On my tongue for quite so long | |
| All is circling all repeats itself | |
| I am running into the blue | |
| Longing for what I' ve never felt before | |
| And I know I' m on my way for sure | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again | |
| Sea | |
| My home | |
| Drive me to the sea | |
| Where no one' s hunting me | |
| Bring me out into the lands | |
| Until I miss my home again |
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