| 作词 : Catharina Schorling | |
| 作曲 : Catharina Schorling | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| You leave the door following | |
| Following un-prisoned thoughts | |
| They’re shifting through | |
| It’s leading you | |
| Don’t think for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| That you’re holding inside | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| You leave the concrete following | |
| Following the unwalked fields | |
| You’re shifting through | |
| It’s leading you | |
| Don’t dance for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes |
| zuo ci : Catharina Schorling | |
| zuo qu : Catharina Schorling | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| You leave the door following | |
| Following unprisoned thoughts | |
| They' re shifting through | |
| It' s leading you | |
| Don' t think for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| That you' re holding inside | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| You leave the concrete following | |
| Following the unwalked fields | |
| You' re shifting through | |
| It' s leading you | |
| Don' t dance for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes |
| zuò cí : Catharina Schorling | |
| zuò qǔ : Catharina Schorling | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| You leave the door following | |
| Following unprisoned thoughts | |
| They' re shifting through | |
| It' s leading you | |
| Don' t think for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| That you' re holding inside | |
| The wildest garden is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the seasons | |
| You leave the concrete following | |
| Following the unwalked fields | |
| You' re shifting through | |
| It' s leading you | |
| Don' t dance for a while just listen | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| And then ohh let yourself be ocean | |
| And you fall back into motion | |
| The wildest beauty is nothing | |
| Nothing more than the soft light | |
| In the morning sometimes |