Recollection

[00:00.000]	作曲 : Brian Robert Curry
[00:18.038]	I recall the weather on our final night
[00:26.325]	When the treetops brushed like feathers, to the moon's delight
[00:34.920]	When your hair was dressed with leaves and petals from the clover
[00:43.826]	Your body moved with transient composure
[01:02.242]	Winter seemed to ravage what the summer spared
[01:11.314]	Ice to barren branches and new smell to hair
[01:19.016]	Oh, my lyrics fading from your bathroom mirror
[01:28.789]	Our final moments always drawing nearer
[01:46.465]	Red horizon rising through your parted blinds
[01:55.366]	Fear was flowing swiftly through our parting minds
[02:04.455]	Thirteen hours longing on a northern train
[02:12.997]	Seven years of longing, left in vain
[02:30.133]	But we were only dreaming anyway
[02:40.015]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:48.483]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:56.483]	I can smell the candle burning on your desk
[03:05.033]	Next to shifting sheets and terror-ridden rest
[03:13.753]	Warm vanilla wax to coat our open wounds
[03:22.187]	Left to slowly wither where we bloomed
[03:31.391]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[03:39.824]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[03:47.190]	But we were only dreaming anyway

[00:00.000]	zuò qǔ : Brian Robert Curry
[00:18.038]	I recall the weather on our final night
[00:26.325]	When the treetops brushed like feathers, to the moon' s delight
[00:34.920]	When your hair was dressed with leaves and petals from the clover
[00:43.826]	Your body moved with transient composure
[01:02.242]	Winter seemed to ravage what the summer spared
[01:11.314]	Ice to barren branches and new smell to hair
[01:19.016]	Oh, my lyrics fading from your bathroom mirror
[01:28.789]	Our final moments always drawing nearer
[01:46.465]	Red horizon rising through your parted blinds
[01:55.366]	Fear was flowing swiftly through our parting minds
[02:04.455]	Thirteen hours longing on a northern train
[02:12.997]	Seven years of longing, left in vain
[02:30.133]	But we were only dreaming anyway
[02:40.015]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:48.483]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[02:56.483]	I can smell the candle burning on your desk
[03:05.033]	Next to shifting sheets and terrorridden rest
[03:13.753]	Warm vanilla wax to coat our open wounds
[03:22.187]	Left to slowly wither where we bloomed
[03:31.391]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[03:39.824]	Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[03:47.190]	But we were only dreaming anyway