| 作词 : Akja | |
| 作曲 : Akja | |
| They waved me goodbye, | |
| 他们走向登机口 | |
| as they left for departure | |
| 向我告别 | |
| Trynna keep it together, | |
| 我想忍住 | |
| but the growing of the distance makes it | |
| 但随着距离渐远 | |
| harder | |
| 越来越难 | |
| Terminals on the screen, | |
| 屏幕上有许多航班 | |
| not one is for me | |
| 却没有一个是我的 | |
| my journey has just begun | |
| 我的旅程才刚刚开始 | |
| why do I want to end it instantly | |
| 我为什么现在就想要结束？ | |
| A papercut deep inside of me | |
| all the days i wished the time could freeze | |
| till my throat was impacted by solid agny | |
| and the waves are rushing | |
| and i sat down to set them free | |
| searching for traces in this big realm | |
| realizing there's no more | |
| taxi home | |
| on the train by the window | |
| the blurring sights | |
| everything's so beautiful | |
| so precise | |
| As I fall asleep in the bus I know well | |
| I'd be bathing the twilight as I'm stumbling home | |
| See the lights through a window on a gloomy night | |
| Are they waiting for me on the other side? | |
| And I hear whispers in my ears | |
| say Wake up, wake up | |
| see everything is just the same | |
| cuz you're home | |
| you're home | |
| The alarm goes off at 7 | |
| i was back in my old bed | |
| I turn off the air condition | |
| wander to the breakfast stand | |
| and depending on the weather | |
| maybe hit with some of my friends | |
| or just sit down on the front porch, | |
| wondering what is next | |
| And a classroom full of laughter | |
| or just fuzzy scribbling sounds | |
| writings on a blackboard | |
| love stories behind the walls | |
| and i remember family outings, | |
| daddy's driving by my side | |
| and we take in the view, | |
| as we drift by the sights | |
| And I recall the day, | |
| That I went away, | |
| violet skies with a hint of lemon gray | |
| the air was cold as the shuttle came | |
| and I stepped on board | |
| The words in 'London' came true after all | |
| now I'm a stranger locked in this silent crowd | |
| hear the bells ring 6 on Theresien Street | |
| The city Munich | |
| Don't you be harsh on me | |
| ( It's what it feels like, this is what it feels like) | |
| (could somebody take me home?) |
| zuo ci : Akja | |
| zuo qu : Akja | |
| They waved me goodbye, | |
| ta men zou xiang deng ji kou | |
| as they left for departure | |
| xiang wo gao bie | |
| Trynna keep it together, | |
| wo xiang ren zhu | |
| but the growing of the distance makes it | |
| dan sui zhe ju li jian yuan | |
| harder | |
| yue lai yue nan | |
| Terminals on the screen, | |
| ping mu shang you xu duo hang ban | |
| not one is for me | |
| que mei you yi ge shi wo de | |
| my journey has just begun | |
| wo de lv cheng cai gang gang kai shi | |
| why do I want to end it instantly | |
| wo wei shi me xian zai jiu xiang yao jie shu? | |
| A papercut deep inside of me | |
| all the days i wished the time could freeze | |
| till my throat was impacted by solid agny | |
| and the waves are rushing | |
| and i sat down to set them free | |
| searching for traces in this big realm | |
| realizing there' s no more | |
| taxi home | |
| on the train by the window | |
| the blurring sights | |
| everything' s so beautiful | |
| so precise | |
| As I fall asleep in the bus I know well | |
| I' d be bathing the twilight as I' m stumbling home | |
| See the lights through a window on a gloomy night | |
| Are they waiting for me on the other side? | |
| And I hear whispers in my ears | |
| say Wake up, wake up | |
| see everything is just the same | |
| cuz you' re home | |
| you' re home | |
| The alarm goes off at 7 | |
| i was back in my old bed | |
| I turn off the air condition | |
| wander to the breakfast stand | |
| and depending on the weather | |
| maybe hit with some of my friends | |
| or just sit down on the front porch, | |
| wondering what is next | |
| And a classroom full of laughter | |
| or just fuzzy scribbling sounds | |
| writings on a blackboard | |
| love stories behind the walls | |
| and i remember family outings, | |
| daddy' s driving by my side | |
| and we take in the view, | |
| as we drift by the sights | |
| And I recall the day, | |
| That I went away, | |
| violet skies with a hint of lemon gray | |
| the air was cold as the shuttle came | |
| and I stepped on board | |
| The words in ' London' came true after all | |
| now I' m a stranger locked in this silent crowd | |
| hear the bells ring 6 on Theresien Street | |
| The city Munich | |
| Don' t you be harsh on me | |
| It' s what it feels like, this is what it feels like | |
| could somebody take me home? |
| zuò cí : Akja | |
| zuò qǔ : Akja | |
| They waved me goodbye, | |
| tā men zǒu xiàng dēng jī kǒu | |
| as they left for departure | |
| xiàng wǒ gào bié | |
| Trynna keep it together, | |
| wǒ xiǎng rěn zhù | |
| but the growing of the distance makes it | |
| dàn suí zhe jù lí jiàn yuǎn | |
| harder | |
| yuè lái yuè nán | |
| Terminals on the screen, | |
| píng mù shàng yǒu xǔ duō háng bān | |
| not one is for me | |
| què méi yǒu yí gè shì wǒ de | |
| my journey has just begun | |
| wǒ de lǚ chéng cái gāng gāng kāi shǐ | |
| why do I want to end it instantly | |
| wǒ wèi shí me xiàn zài jiù xiǎng yào jié shù? | |
| A papercut deep inside of me | |
| all the days i wished the time could freeze | |
| till my throat was impacted by solid agny | |
| and the waves are rushing | |
| and i sat down to set them free | |
| searching for traces in this big realm | |
| realizing there' s no more | |
| taxi home | |
| on the train by the window | |
| the blurring sights | |
| everything' s so beautiful | |
| so precise | |
| As I fall asleep in the bus I know well | |
| I' d be bathing the twilight as I' m stumbling home | |
| See the lights through a window on a gloomy night | |
| Are they waiting for me on the other side? | |
| And I hear whispers in my ears | |
| say Wake up, wake up | |
| see everything is just the same | |
| cuz you' re home | |
| you' re home | |
| The alarm goes off at 7 | |
| i was back in my old bed | |
| I turn off the air condition | |
| wander to the breakfast stand | |
| and depending on the weather | |
| maybe hit with some of my friends | |
| or just sit down on the front porch, | |
| wondering what is next | |
| And a classroom full of laughter | |
| or just fuzzy scribbling sounds | |
| writings on a blackboard | |
| love stories behind the walls | |
| and i remember family outings, | |
| daddy' s driving by my side | |
| and we take in the view, | |
| as we drift by the sights | |
| And I recall the day, | |
| That I went away, | |
| violet skies with a hint of lemon gray | |
| the air was cold as the shuttle came | |
| and I stepped on board | |
| The words in ' London' came true after all | |
| now I' m a stranger locked in this silent crowd | |
| hear the bells ring 6 on Theresien Street | |
| The city Munich | |
| Don' t you be harsh on me | |
| It' s what it feels like, this is what it feels like | |
| could somebody take me home? |
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