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作曲 : Bloody Woods |
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作词 : Bloody Woods |
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I am a love's poet, who've traveled through wildernesses, crossed over mountains |
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I am the migratory that flew over the field, singing my infinite fantasies |
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I am the blooming orchid in the valley, |
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Revealing the loves what’ve been hidden deep inside my heart. |
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The wind sings with me in harmony. |
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And the moon accompanies me to sleep. |
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My footprints can be found all the streets and lanes, |
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Weaving through dancers and children. |
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I listen to stories told in the streets, |
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looking for the faint scent left by my love. |
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In my dreams, |
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women as pure as lilies are like shining stars in the Milky Way. |
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Their stories are all around me, |
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and yet so far away from my life. |
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In my dreams, |
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women as pure as lilies are like shining stars in the Milky Way. |
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Their stories are all around me, |
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and yet so far away from my life. |
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True love is like fogs in a dream, |
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in it which I feel lost. |
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Reality is like thunder. |
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But the illusion keeps me moving forward. |
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Only the unattainable true love can lighten my life. |
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If you were me, you will be the same. |
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I wish I were a warrior with the loves of eight brides. |
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And we rest under a green flower pool that exists forever in my belief. |
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In the paradise without day and night, |
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we obtain eternal life. |
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I wish I were a warrior with the loves of eight brides. |
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And we rest under a green flower pool that exists forever in my belief. |
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In the paradise without day and night, |
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We sing songs for love with reverence and melancholy. |
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In the paradise without day and night, |
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we obtain eternal life, |
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there we sing songs for love with reverence and melancholy. |