[00:00.000] 作词 : XINGLIN ZHENG
[00:01.000] 作曲 : XINGLIN ZHENG
[00:37.764]In alleys where rubies are hidden in refuse
[00:42.728]He mines for gems in mountains of news
[00:47.428]Whispering to the breeze, he crafts tales grand
[00:52.031]A cardboard castle in his own wonderland
[00:56.970]Dancing with shadows, singing to the moon
[01:01.576]His laughter blends with the waltz of cars
[01:06.480]Dreaming of feasts, where all friends convene
[01:11.040]Each empty can, a treasure unseen
[01:18.577]He sails the concrete with his tattered coat sails
[01:23.386]Finding silver in cans, magic in retail
[01:27.900]A stray cat his knight, a stray dog his steed
[01:32.676]Together they venture, fulfilling a need
[01:37.321]Dancing with shadows, singing to the moon
[01:42.169]His laughter caught on a windy tune
[01:47.249]Dreaming a life where the stars all reach
[01:52.138]Every empty bottle, a lesson they preach
[01:58.055]Whispers of tales from the winds that roam
[02:02.296]Shadows as partners, the streets his home
[02:07.021]Yet with each step, his dreams cast long
[02:11.434]In the echoes of the city, he finds his song
[02:47.177]In twilight's embrace, he dines with the Sparrow King
[02:52.481]Feasting on memories that the brisk wind brings
[02:57.069]A banquet laid on a spread of news
[03:01.109]His goblet a jar, his audience the ruse
[03:06.119]Dancing with shadows, singing to the moon
[03:11.053]Echoes of joy, beneath the urban swoon
[03:15.854]Paths paved with gold, in stories untold
[03:20.277]Each piece of trash, a battle won
[03:24.299]On his golden throne, he reigns under the bridge
[03:29.224]Collecting whispers of the city as his privilege
[03:34.024]As night fades, reality sharp and stark
[03:38.437]His palace dwindles to shadows in the dark
[03:44.011]Dancing with shadows, singing to the moon
[03:48.441]With a jester's grin under the silver boon
[03:53.342]Fables of the streets woven in air
[03:57.514]Every scrap of foil, a crown to wear
[04:02.888]Dancing with shadows, singing to the moon
[04:07.121]With a jester's grin under the silver boon
[04:12.078]Fables of the streets woven in air
[04:16.084]Every scrap of foil, a crown to wear