| Song | Shakma (Drunken Starlit Sky) |
| Artist | Leaves |
| Album | The Angela Test |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leaves | |
| I'm drifting weightless far above the ground | |
| My hands are feeling frail | |
| I try to swim towards the soothing sound | |
| But something slows me down | |
| Soon they're shining ever clear | |
| The skyline is beautiful | |
| The sleeping fleet is marching to the moon | |
| The horns are blown with joy | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It's a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems clear | |
| The wind is waltzing with obscuring sound | |
| The stars are lining up | |
| It makes me colourful and dreamy | |
| But then I start to fall | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It's a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems so clear | |
| It's where I feel so real | |
| Everything seems so clear, so real | |
| Cause when it appears to me | |
| I'm free |
| zuo qu : Leaves | |
| I' m drifting weightless far above the ground | |
| My hands are feeling frail | |
| I try to swim towards the soothing sound | |
| But something slows me down | |
| Soon they' re shining ever clear | |
| The skyline is beautiful | |
| The sleeping fleet is marching to the moon | |
| The horns are blown with joy | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It' s a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems clear | |
| The wind is waltzing with obscuring sound | |
| The stars are lining up | |
| It makes me colourful and dreamy | |
| But then I start to fall | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It' s a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems so clear | |
| It' s where I feel so real | |
| Everything seems so clear, so real | |
| Cause when it appears to me | |
| I' m free |
| zuò qǔ : Leaves | |
| I' m drifting weightless far above the ground | |
| My hands are feeling frail | |
| I try to swim towards the soothing sound | |
| But something slows me down | |
| Soon they' re shining ever clear | |
| The skyline is beautiful | |
| The sleeping fleet is marching to the moon | |
| The horns are blown with joy | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It' s a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems clear | |
| The wind is waltzing with obscuring sound | |
| The stars are lining up | |
| It makes me colourful and dreamy | |
| But then I start to fall | |
| Just passing by | |
| Drunken starlit sky | |
| It' s a carnival in the air | |
| And everything seems so clear | |
| It' s where I feel so real | |
| Everything seems so clear, so real | |
| Cause when it appears to me | |
| I' m free |