| 作曲 : Meg | |
| Invisible ink is what I'll use | |
| To write my name on your heart | |
| Without (you) speaking I can read you | |
| As a child reads a book | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won't soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Surprising adventures and marvellous skies | |
| Your unspoken tale reveals to me | |
| New perspectives new angles the landscape puts on | |
| As your silent tale goes on and on | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won't soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Talk to me | |
| With your eyes only | |
| Eyes of emerald | |
| Of crystal is your glance | |
| Limpid and obscure | |
| As the simplest deepest secret | |
| Uncomprehensible mistery | |
| Clear as lunar light | |
| Your voice shines | |
| In the sharp air | |
| And the view changes again | |
| Again and again and again... |
| zuo qu : Meg | |
| Invisible ink is what I' ll use | |
| To write my name on your heart | |
| Without you speaking I can read you | |
| As a child reads a book | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won' t soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Surprising adventures and marvellous skies | |
| Your unspoken tale reveals to me | |
| New perspectives new angles the landscape puts on | |
| As your silent tale goes on and on | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won' t soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Talk to me | |
| With your eyes only | |
| Eyes of emerald | |
| Of crystal is your glance | |
| Limpid and obscure | |
| As the simplest deepest secret | |
| Uncomprehensible mistery | |
| Clear as lunar light | |
| Your voice shines | |
| In the sharp air | |
| And the view changes again | |
| Again and again and again... |
| zuò qǔ : Meg | |
| Invisible ink is what I' ll use | |
| To write my name on your heart | |
| Without you speaking I can read you | |
| As a child reads a book | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won' t soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Surprising adventures and marvellous skies | |
| Your unspoken tale reveals to me | |
| New perspectives new angles the landscape puts on | |
| As your silent tale goes on and on | |
| Pages and pages and pages | |
| Won' t soothe the hunger though | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Words are air but your voice stays | |
| Talk to me | |
| With your eyes only | |
| Eyes of emerald | |
| Of crystal is your glance | |
| Limpid and obscure | |
| As the simplest deepest secret | |
| Uncomprehensible mistery | |
| Clear as lunar light | |
| Your voice shines | |
| In the sharp air | |
| And the view changes again | |
| Again and again and again... |