作词 : nim 作曲 : nim The north wind of thief comes everyday As I blinked, it stole them and runaway... Why don't you even try to feel frozen fingers? marching band in the snow Turning old... The sounds calling, a bell and the drums "Iris" in a reverie lures wayfarer to the next season So take off the glasses "feel what you see" be ready to listen close a deep breath and we'll call Hello?Hello? Hello?..... Why don't you even try to feel the frozen fingers? Fife boys swift into old man marches through...
[00:00.000] 作词 : nim [00:00.500] 作曲 : nim [00:01.00]The north wind of thief [00:11.00]comes everyday [00:15.50]As I blinked, it stole them and runaway... [00:32.30]Why don't you even try to feel frozen fingers? [00:47.00]marching band in the snow [00:54.50]Turning old... [02:00.00]The sounds calling, a bell and the drums [02:05.20]"Iris" in a reverie lures [02:10.30]wayfarer to the next season [02:21.00]So take off the glasses "feel what you see" [02:27.50]be ready to listen close [02:30.00]a deep breath and we'll call [02:32.050]Hello?Hello? Hello?..... [03:17.00]Why don't you even try to feel the frozen fingers? [03:32.00]Fife boys swift into old man [03:40.00]marches through...
