作词 : 心微 作曲 : 心微 My thoughts they wander right to the edges and back again restless Probably what they call melancholy where everything catches a tinge of gray Like it’s goanna rain any time all the time If I din’t do something which I doubt if I would Time will just tickle like it always do Only this time I know how it drains away tasteless and empty Say how do I jolt pensive quietness Good old friend melancholy how you came to me brought by the wind Or is it the stirrings of what he said to me The stirrings of something he said turning my whole world a windy day Turning my whole world a windy day
[00:00.000] 作词 : 心微 [00:01.000] 作曲 : 心微 [02:19.97][00:13.96]My thoughts they wander right to [02:25.57][00:16.99]the edges and back again restless [02:27.17][00:20.66]Probably what they call melancholy [02:33.40][00:27.03]where everything catches a tinge of gray [02:38.52][00:30.02]Like it’s goanna rain any time all the time [02:46.41][00:43.11]If I din’t do something which [02:49.41][00:46.11]I doubt if I would Time [02:52.56][00:49.43]will just tickle like it always do [02:56.46][00:53.61]Only this time I know how it drains away tasteless and empty [03:03.55][00:59.95]Say how do I jolt pensive quietness [03:10.31][01:06.97]Good old friend melancholy how you came to me brought by the wind [03:21.93][01:19.07]Or is it the stirrings of what he said to me [03:29.99][01:24.98]The stirrings of something [03:36.24][01:31.60]he said turning my whole world a windy day [03:43.12][01:39.51]Turning my whole world a windy day
