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作词 : Brennan |
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How gentle was the breeze that surrounded the way |
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How loud the sea’s roar on the four winds everyday |
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Sharing love, wounded gifts from ancient long ago |
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Together they closed in the circles we know |
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Will we treasure all the secrets with life’s changing scenes? |
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Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love |
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Will the flowers grow again as I open out my hand? |
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Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land |
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wu…wu…wu…… |
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Will we treasure all the secrets with life’s changing scenes? |
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Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love |
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Will the flowers grow again as I open out my hand? |
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Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land |
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(music) |
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How soulful those words that confuses the way |
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How wild the mountains’ stare as they guard our every day |
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Take for granted noble hearts in the golden age that’s flown |
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Between us, recall on a strong road we’ve known |
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Will we treasure all the secrets with life’s changing scenes? |
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Where our hearts were warm with love, so much love |
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Will the flowers grow again as I open out my hand? |
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Precious time, time for healing the beauty of this land |
