作曲 : 달리(황현성) | |
作词 : 달리(황현성)/Bobby Choy | |
When deep in your sleep | |
I gain a little freedom | |
For a moment to stretch out and breathe | |
But funny enough | |
I can’t help it but to listen | |
And to watch you as you slumber away | |
Spring has arrived, now it’s passing us by | |
When life is a mess | |
And when life can be aggressive | |
I admit - it’s hard to hear what you say | |
I drag my folly around | |
Till my body it hits hits the ground | |
I watch you there, with my eyes, half open | |
Summer arrives, now it’s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
With your hand in my hand | |
On our neighborhood stroll | |
We are greeted by our neighborhood night | |
And your sleepy voice | |
That loves the likes of the evening | |
And your eyes, the blinding of stars | |
Autumn arrives, now it’s passing us by | |
I remember you when | |
Even smaller back then | |
Every step was an effort to grow | |
Well I guess how it’s done | |
For fathers and sons | |
You’ll be helping me survive later on | |
Winter arrives, now it’s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
Time flies as always, the sun sets again | |
Still is the night again for dreaming away |
zuo qu : | |
zuo ci : Bobby Choy | |
When deep in your sleep | |
I gain a little freedom | |
For a moment to stretch out and breathe | |
But funny enough | |
I can' t help it but to listen | |
And to watch you as you slumber away | |
Spring has arrived, now it' s passing us by | |
When life is a mess | |
And when life can be aggressive | |
I admit it' s hard to hear what you say | |
I drag my folly around | |
Till my body it hits hits the ground | |
I watch you there, with my eyes, half open | |
Summer arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
With your hand in my hand | |
On our neighborhood stroll | |
We are greeted by our neighborhood night | |
And your sleepy voice | |
That loves the likes of the evening | |
And your eyes, the blinding of stars | |
Autumn arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
I remember you when | |
Even smaller back then | |
Every step was an effort to grow | |
Well I guess how it' s done | |
For fathers and sons | |
You' ll be helping me survive later on | |
Winter arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
Time flies as always, the sun sets again | |
Still is the night again for dreaming away |
zuò qǔ : | |
zuò cí : Bobby Choy | |
When deep in your sleep | |
I gain a little freedom | |
For a moment to stretch out and breathe | |
But funny enough | |
I can' t help it but to listen | |
And to watch you as you slumber away | |
Spring has arrived, now it' s passing us by | |
When life is a mess | |
And when life can be aggressive | |
I admit it' s hard to hear what you say | |
I drag my folly around | |
Till my body it hits hits the ground | |
I watch you there, with my eyes, half open | |
Summer arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
With your hand in my hand | |
On our neighborhood stroll | |
We are greeted by our neighborhood night | |
And your sleepy voice | |
That loves the likes of the evening | |
And your eyes, the blinding of stars | |
Autumn arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
I remember you when | |
Even smaller back then | |
Every step was an effort to grow | |
Well I guess how it' s done | |
For fathers and sons | |
You' ll be helping me survive later on | |
Winter arrives, now it' s passing us by | |
Our time together, slowly slipping away | |
Time flies as always, the sun sets again | |
Still is the night again for dreaming away |