| Song | Midsummer William |
| Artist | The Deadfly Ensemble |
| Album | An Entire Wardrobe of Doubt and Uncertainty (Download Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Lucas Lanthier |
| [01:02.467] | We laugh when midsummer's here, |
| [01:04.600] | We flit beneath the green leaves of the deep, dark forest without fear. |
| [01:10.935] | We step upon the brown and frowning rocks, for William's near |
| [01:16.532] | |
| [01:16.694] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [01:18.725] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [01:22.246] | Me and she hear William and his laughter's bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:31.086] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:38.411] | |
| [02:03.624] | We unfurl at Williamsound, |
| [02:06.268] | the nutmeg breath of sleeping squirrels and harvest mouse blinks are his words. |
| [02:12.243] | He squeezes shipwreck tales past smiling sap and barkskin scales |
| [02:17.363] | |
| [02:17.679] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [02:20.137] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [02:22.954] | Me and she hear William and his laughter's bright orange salamanders... |
| [02:28.891] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [03:10.346] | |
| [03:41.156] | We are found, the light is bound away. |
| [03:44.163] | His hands have clearly shown the tracks of beetles not yet grown. |
| [03:49.363] | He turns his face of moss and lichen layers not yet lost... |
| [03:53.587] | |
| [03:54.033] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [03:56.024] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [03:58.876] | Me and she hear William and his laughter's bright orange salamanders... |
| [04:07.595] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Lucas Lanthier |
| [01:02.467] | We laugh when midsummer' s here, |
| [01:04.600] | We flit beneath the green leaves of the deep, dark forest without fear. |
| [01:10.935] | We step upon the brown and frowning rocks, for William' s near |
| [01:16.532] | |
| [01:16.694] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [01:18.725] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [01:22.246] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:31.086] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:38.411] | |
| [02:03.624] | We unfurl at Williamsound, |
| [02:06.268] | the nutmeg breath of sleeping squirrels and harvest mouse blinks are his words. |
| [02:12.243] | He squeezes shipwreck tales past smiling sap and barkskin scales |
| [02:17.363] | |
| [02:17.679] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [02:20.137] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [02:22.954] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [02:28.891] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [03:10.346] | |
| [03:41.156] | We are found, the light is bound away. |
| [03:44.163] | His hands have clearly shown the tracks of beetles not yet grown. |
| [03:49.363] | He turns his face of moss and lichen layers not yet lost... |
| [03:53.587] | |
| [03:54.033] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [03:56.024] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [03:58.876] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [04:07.595] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Lucas Lanthier |
| [01:02.467] | We laugh when midsummer' s here, |
| [01:04.600] | We flit beneath the green leaves of the deep, dark forest without fear. |
| [01:10.935] | We step upon the brown and frowning rocks, for William' s near |
| [01:16.532] | |
| [01:16.694] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [01:18.725] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [01:22.246] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:31.086] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [01:38.411] | |
| [02:03.624] | We unfurl at Williamsound, |
| [02:06.268] | the nutmeg breath of sleeping squirrels and harvest mouse blinks are his words. |
| [02:12.243] | He squeezes shipwreck tales past smiling sap and barkskin scales |
| [02:17.363] | |
| [02:17.679] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [02:20.137] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [02:22.954] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [02:28.891] | Bright orange salamanders... |
| [03:10.346] | |
| [03:41.156] | We are found, the light is bound away. |
| [03:44.163] | His hands have clearly shown the tracks of beetles not yet grown. |
| [03:49.363] | He turns his face of moss and lichen layers not yet lost... |
| [03:53.587] | |
| [03:54.033] | Me and she are holding hands. |
| [03:56.024] | To kiss among the trees we linger... |
| [03:58.876] | Me and she hear William and his laughter' s bright orange salamanders... |
| [04:07.595] | Bright orange salamanders... |