| 歌曲 | Permafrost |
| 歌手 | Mirabilis |
| 专辑 | Here and the Hereafter sampler |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Summer Bowman Frace | |
| The white bird | |
| (the white bird for her comes) | |
| calls out for her | |
| thin tundra veils | |
| (the ice is forming) | |
| permafrost earth | |
| Grey stone | |
| (there when it called) | |
| retreating wind | |
| the moor calls | |
| (follows you back here) | |
| desolation zone | |
| A cutting air | |
| (like a friend of yore) | |
| finds the cracks | |
| in my outer layer | |
| (sadly wraps around) | |
| to slip inside | |
| The black bird | |
| (left the ties of old) | |
| answers her | |
| my tundra veil | |
| (we are strong, we are sound, we go) | |
| permafrost earth | |
| The night bird comes for me | |
| from kingdom laced with frost | |
| ensconced in earth it stays | |
| we go | |
| ensconced it stays | |
| we hardly know, we hardly thought, we go |
| zuo qu : Summer Bowman Frace | |
| The white bird | |
| the white bird for her comes | |
| calls out for her | |
| thin tundra veils | |
| the ice is forming | |
| permafrost earth | |
| Grey stone | |
| there when it called | |
| retreating wind | |
| the moor calls | |
| follows you back here | |
| desolation zone | |
| A cutting air | |
| like a friend of yore | |
| finds the cracks | |
| in my outer layer | |
| sadly wraps around | |
| to slip inside | |
| The black bird | |
| left the ties of old | |
| answers her | |
| my tundra veil | |
| we are strong, we are sound, we go | |
| permafrost earth | |
| The night bird comes for me | |
| from kingdom laced with frost | |
| ensconced in earth it stays | |
| we go | |
| ensconced it stays | |
| we hardly know, we hardly thought, we go |
| zuò qǔ : Summer Bowman Frace | |
| The white bird | |
| the white bird for her comes | |
| calls out for her | |
| thin tundra veils | |
| the ice is forming | |
| permafrost earth | |
| Grey stone | |
| there when it called | |
| retreating wind | |
| the moor calls | |
| follows you back here | |
| desolation zone | |
| A cutting air | |
| like a friend of yore | |
| finds the cracks | |
| in my outer layer | |
| sadly wraps around | |
| to slip inside | |
| The black bird | |
| left the ties of old | |
| answers her | |
| my tundra veil | |
| we are strong, we are sound, we go | |
| permafrost earth | |
| The night bird comes for me | |
| from kingdom laced with frost | |
| ensconced in earth it stays | |
| we go | |
| ensconced it stays | |
| we hardly know, we hardly thought, we go |