[00:01.74] | Lior 枕头口中的“卷卷”。。。 |
[00:04.00] | April Bloom 专辑所属 Lior's "1-2-3" |
[00:12.60] | April bloom never arrived, |
[00:15.79] | I was left dry, |
[00:18.89] | hoping for regeneration, |
[00:21.07] | but my seeds at all but died. |
[00:29.00] | |
[00:34.85] | I long to be swept away |
[00:37.90] | by the shifting sand, |
[00:40.67] | to be freed by roaring winds, |
[00:43.80] | to forget who I am. |
[00:46.88] | As everything lay so still,silently wilting away. |
[01:00.00] | |
[01:02.00] | Dusk arrived and took the hold, |
[01:05.55] | pushing the sun down, |
[01:07.75] | Red turned black, the freezing air. |
[01:10.10] | I fell to ground. |
[01:14.45] | As everything lay so still, silently wilting away. |
[01:28.05] | |
[02:24.55] | April bloom never arrived, |
[02:26.89] | so I look within, |
[02:30.00] | to live the year and season |
[02:32.80] | without changeing. |
[00:01.74] | Lior zhen tou kou zhong de" juan juan"... |
[00:04.00] | April Bloom zhuan ji suo shu Lior' s " 123" |
[00:12.60] | April bloom never arrived, |
[00:15.79] | I was left dry, |
[00:18.89] | hoping for regeneration, |
[00:21.07] | but my seeds at all but died. |
[00:29.00] | |
[00:34.85] | I long to be swept away |
[00:37.90] | by the shifting sand, |
[00:40.67] | to be freed by roaring winds, |
[00:43.80] | to forget who I am. |
[00:46.88] | As everything lay so still, silently wilting away. |
[01:00.00] | |
[01:02.00] | Dusk arrived and took the hold, |
[01:05.55] | pushing the sun down, |
[01:07.75] | Red turned black, the freezing air. |
[01:10.10] | I fell to ground. |
[01:14.45] | As everything lay so still, silently wilting away. |
[01:28.05] | |
[02:24.55] | April bloom never arrived, |
[02:26.89] | so I look within, |
[02:30.00] | to live the year and season |
[02:32.80] | without changeing. |
[00:01.74] | Lior zhěn tou kǒu zhōng de" juàn juàn"... |
[00:04.00] | April Bloom zhuān jí suǒ shǔ Lior' s " 123" |
[00:12.60] | April bloom never arrived, |
[00:15.79] | I was left dry, |
[00:18.89] | hoping for regeneration, |
[00:21.07] | but my seeds at all but died. |
[00:29.00] | |
[00:34.85] | I long to be swept away |
[00:37.90] | by the shifting sand, |
[00:40.67] | to be freed by roaring winds, |
[00:43.80] | to forget who I am. |
[00:46.88] | As everything lay so still, silently wilting away. |
[01:00.00] | |
[01:02.00] | Dusk arrived and took the hold, |
[01:05.55] | pushing the sun down, |
[01:07.75] | Red turned black, the freezing air. |
[01:10.10] | I fell to ground. |
[01:14.45] | As everything lay so still, silently wilting away. |
[01:28.05] | |
[02:24.55] | April bloom never arrived, |
[02:26.89] | so I look within, |
[02:30.00] | to live the year and season |
[02:32.80] | without changeing. |