| Song | Treehouse Song |
| Artist | Nina Nastasia |
| Album | On Leaving |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nastasia | |
| Our address was in the sky | |
| Just a roof of woven reeds | |
| You and I | |
| On the highest front | |
| Of a very tall tree | |
| Months and months we'd stay up high | |
| Because all the climbing takes such time | |
| And we'd live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
| Every night I'd promise you | |
| We'd go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I'd make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof | |
| I awoke and you had flown | |
| Just an impression of you next to me | |
| And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
| Every night I'd promise you | |
| We'd go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I'd make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof. |
| zuo qu : Nastasia | |
| Our address was in the sky | |
| Just a roof of woven reeds | |
| You and I | |
| On the highest front | |
| Of a very tall tree | |
| Months and months we' d stay up high | |
| Because all the climbing takes such time | |
| And we' d live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
| Every night I' d promise you | |
| We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I' d make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof | |
| I awoke and you had flown | |
| Just an impression of you next to me | |
| And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
| Every night I' d promise you | |
| We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I' d make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof. |
| zuò qǔ : Nastasia | |
| Our address was in the sky | |
| Just a roof of woven reeds | |
| You and I | |
| On the highest front | |
| Of a very tall tree | |
| Months and months we' d stay up high | |
| Because all the climbing takes such time | |
| And we' d live on the blooms carried in by the breeze | |
| Every night I' d promise you | |
| We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I' d make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof | |
| I awoke and you had flown | |
| Just an impression of you next to me | |
| And the terrible sound of the clapping of leaves | |
| Every night I' d promise you | |
| We' d go down to see the friends we once knew | |
| But every night I' d make an excuse | |
| And I never came down from the roof. |