October - Art Moore.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Taylor Vick/Trevor Brooks
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Taylor Vick/Trevor Brooks
[00:22.289] When I think of you
[00:27.245] It's from memory
[00:32.937] When you think of me
[00:37.985] Are you smiling?
[00:43.542] It does not expire
[00:48.566] Not even when I sleep
[00:53.924] But like the color of October
[00:59.310] It's not mine to keep
[01:04.208]
[01:04.343] How would I know
[01:06.221] It would end before we still had a lifetime to go
[01:12.282] Someday we'll be looking back and laughing I hope
[01:17.642] Judging by the lines in my hands
[01:22.445]
[01:25.316] But what do I know
[01:28.341] Nothing 'bout the future but to leave room to grow
[01:33.624] All these lessons learned by staring out my window
[01:38.869] Imagining a heart as soft as sand
[01:45.881]
[02:08.882] At the beginning of my fever dream
[02:19.517] I had forgotten why I was smiling
[02:28.053]
[02:29.511] How would I know
[02:31.578] It would end before we still had a lifetime to go
[02:37.594] Someday we'll be looking back and laughing I hope
[02:42.956] Judging by the lines in my hands
[02:48.251]
[02:50.893] But what do I know
[02:53.601] Nothing 'bout the future but to leave room to grow
[02:58.940] All these lessons learned by staring out my window
[03:04.026] Imagining a heart as soft as sand
文本歌词
作词 : Taylor Vick/Trevor Brooks
作曲 : Taylor Vick/Trevor Brooks
When I think of you
It's from memory
When you think of me
Are you smiling?
It does not expire
Not even when I sleep
But like the color of October
It's not mine to keep
How would I know
It would end before we still had a lifetime to go
Someday we'll be looking back and laughing I hope
Judging by the lines in my hands
But what do I know
Nothing 'bout the future but to leave room to grow
All these lessons learned by staring out my window
Imagining a heart as soft as sand
At the beginning of my fever dream
I had forgotten why I was smiling
How would I know
It would end before we still had a lifetime to go
Someday we'll be looking back and laughing I hope
Judging by the lines in my hands
But what do I know
Nothing 'bout the future but to leave room to grow
All these lessons learned by staring out my window
Imagining a heart as soft as sand