| Song | Sweet Sailor |
| Artist | Ayla Nereo |
| Album | By the Light of the Dark Moon |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Ayla Nereo |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Ayla Nereo |
| [00:11.352] | There’s a demon inside the cage behind bars of memory |
| [00:18.802] | snakes down deep like lava molten melting in each crevice |
| [00:24.130] | creaking age of myself, I rise from leaden limbs |
| [00:29.681] | envisioned as a heavy deadbolt, longing locking thoughts up |
| [00:35.758] | remind: the key — all this is fleeting |
| [00:41.283] | reweaving echoes singing singing, turning, over, over |
| [00:47.690] | I miss you, I still miss you |
| [00:50.377] | when you’re here in this same room |
| [00:53.366] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [00:56.357] | let the name do what the feeling soothed |
| [00:59.692] | I miss you, but no tale tells how I miss you |
| [01:03.837] | sweet sailor, in this same room |
| [01:06.916] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [01:11.306] | From the image of a trace of what’s cradled and let long ago, |
| [01:18.186] | become the same as the one I knew so sweetly |
| [01:23.335] | and I thank you day and deeply |
| [01:26.410] | in each footprint we place in |
| [01:29.449] | grace lands, superb silence, lush jungles of leaves |
| [01:35.398] | it’s the only conversation worth listening to |
| [01:41.760] | yet here, in this same room, back to where I’m used to speaking quickly |
| [01:48.035] | something falls back on itself |
| [01:51.052] | there’s a possibility |
| [01:53.804] | in this silence… |
| [01:56.845] | in this deep inside，running over |
| [02:00.205] | I miss you, I still miss you |
| [02:02.651] | when you’re here in this same room |
| [02:05.669] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [02:08.560] | let the name do what the feeling soothed |
| [02:12.121] | I miss you, but no tale tells how I miss you |
| [02:16.327] | sweet sailor, in this same room |
| [02:19.442] | with the lives that we spoke to... |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Ayla Nereo |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Ayla Nereo |
| [00:11.352] | There' s a demon inside the cage behind bars of memory |
| [00:18.802] | snakes down deep like lava molten melting in each crevice |
| [00:24.130] | creaking age of myself, I rise from leaden limbs |
| [00:29.681] | envisioned as a heavy deadbolt, longing locking thoughts up |
| [00:35.758] | remind: the key all this is fleeting |
| [00:41.283] | reweaving echoes singing singing, turning, over, over |
| [00:47.690] | I miss you, I still miss you |
| [00:50.377] | when you' re here in this same room |
| [00:53.366] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [00:56.357] | let the name do what the feeling soothed |
| [00:59.692] | I miss you, but no tale tells how I miss you |
| [01:03.837] | sweet sailor, in this same room |
| [01:06.916] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [01:11.306] | From the image of a trace of what' s cradled and let long ago, |
| [01:18.186] | become the same as the one I knew so sweetly |
| [01:23.335] | and I thank you day and deeply |
| [01:26.410] | in each footprint we place in |
| [01:29.449] | grace lands, superb silence, lush jungles of leaves |
| [01:35.398] | it' s the only conversation worth listening to |
| [01:41.760] | yet here, in this same room, back to where I' m used to speaking quickly |
| [01:48.035] | something falls back on itself |
| [01:51.052] | there' s a possibility |
| [01:53.804] | in this silence |
| [01:56.845] | in this deep inside, running over |
| [02:00.205] | I miss you, I still miss you |
| [02:02.651] | when you' re here in this same room |
| [02:05.669] | with the lives that we spoke to |
| [02:08.560] | let the name do what the feeling soothed |
| [02:12.121] | I miss you, but no tale tells how I miss you |
| [02:16.327] | sweet sailor, in this same room |
| [02:19.442] | with the lives that we spoke to... |