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Pigeon's Home (Studio Live Ver.)

	作曲 : Eric You
	作词 : Eric You
	I’ve heard of such a place
	I’ve gathered now some evidence
	Where all that is not music is silence
	Where the air is made with grace
	I’ve known of such a road
	Where no tire rolls,
	and no blinking lights
	Where the pigeons take slow flights
	And I’d let them sing me an ode
	Written for thee
	I’ve seen the open window
	The outside was nothing like the inside
	And it almost made me cry
	That I’m still bound in the shadow
	Pain is just a memory
	Tears, just a dream
	The air is saturated with
	One hope, and for all
	Eternity
	I’ve heard of such a place
	I’ve gathered now some evidence
	Where all that is not music is silence
	Where the air is made with

	zuò qǔ : Eric You
	zuò cí : Eric You
	I' ve heard of such a place
	I' ve gathered now some evidence
	Where all that is not music is silence
	Where the air is made with grace
	I' ve known of such a road
	Where no tire rolls,
	and no blinking lights
	Where the pigeons take slow flights
	And I' d let them sing me an ode
	Written for thee
	I' ve seen the open window
	The outside was nothing like the inside
	And it almost made me cry
	That I' m still bound in the shadow
	Pain is just a memory
	Tears, just a dream
	The air is saturated with
	One hope, and for all
	Eternity
	I' ve heard of such a place
	I' ve gathered now some evidence
	Where all that is not music is silence
	Where the air is made with