Detach-励明
作词:Mr.阿童木
作曲:Mr.阿童木
My longing deep thrills, thrills, thrills
My grief deep spills, spills, spills
My eyes deep chill, chill, chill
No one’s left to calm my inner ill
Her bloom unfurls for you at dusk’s soft glow
Close to your frame, its tender twigs all show
Each day I’m stung by grief you let me know
I can’t decode the secrets in your soul
Drop!
Toll drop ,
Toll drop toll soft and slow
Car window’s left ajar so
How!
Are you,
How’s the both of you whole?
Joy fills well your soul
My longing deep thrills, thrills, thrills
My grief deep spills, spills, spills
My eyes deep chill, chill, chill
No one’s left to calm my inner ill
Her bloom unfurls for you at dusk’s soft glow
Close to your frame, its tender twigs all show
Each day I’m stung by grief you let me know
I can’t decode the secrets in your soul
I cast aside all pride with all my will
Your heart leans still to him alone you thrill
If I rush in to fight for love’s last thrill
I’m bound to fail until
Grow!
And glow,
And glow then go and glow
Your thoughts stray far to roam
Low?
Where low,
Where’s the kite that once floated
No tone drifts back to note
Drop!
toll drop ,
toll drop toll soft and slow
Car window’s left ajar so
How!
are you,
How’s the both of you whole?
Joy fills well your soul
My longing deep thrills, thrills, thrills
My grief deep spills, spills, spills
My eyes deep chill, chill, chill
No one’s left to calm my inner ill
Her bloom unfurls for you at dusk’s soft glow
Close to your frame, its tender twigs all show
Each day I’m stung by grief you let me know
I can’t decode the secrets in your soul
My longing deep thrills, thrills, thrills
My grief deep spills, spills, spills
My eyes deep chill, chill, chill
No one’s left to calm my inner ill
Her bloom unfurls for you at dusk’s soft glow
Close to your frame, its tender twigs all show
Each day I’m stung by grief you let me know
I can’t decode the secrets in your soul
My longing deep thrills, thrills, thrills
My grief deep spills, spills, spills
My eyes deep chill, chill, chill
No one’s left to calm my inner ill
Her bloom unfurls for you at dusk’s soft glow
Close to your frame, its tender twigs all show
Each day I’m stung by grief you let me know
I can’t decode the secrets in your soul
I cast aside all pride with all my will
Your heart leans still to him alone you thrill
If I rush in to fight for love’s last thrill
I’m bound to fail until