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  • 作词 : Daniel He
    作曲 : Daniel He
    WINTER
    You bump into him,
    Right down that aisle
    Trade names and ages
    Like opening file
    Both in fresh men year
    Yet you are older than him
    Playful conversations
    Strange that music is your keen
    Down to that corner
    Step into that same room
    You know these years in Munich
    You won't be alone
    It's never easy in the college
    That's a little you know
    It's good to have someone
    Who play the same role
    En~~~
    Ecstaticly he asks for your own tunes
    You pull out the phone
    Lest something dawns on you
    Familliar scene yet unfamilliar view
    Another thursday night the sky is gloomy too
    You try hard to fecth it
    Scan through your own mind
    It's all just a blur
    You are outta your time
    You turn to press "play"
    Leave the puzzle behind
    That's when the last trace of mine is nowhere to find
    But I'm still here,
    Stop counting sheep i just count the days
    Is it cold there in Munich
    Are you eating well
    Do you still have music in your soul when you dwell
    Oh isn't it strange all we do is leaving trace
    Bound to fade away
    Like coastlines and waves
    When that all falls apart
    The hurts are never the same
    So i'll bury myself in the work
    In the same bed run over the verge
    Waiting out all the traces of you
    Will they DRIFT AWAY,too.
    Oh oh oh~~~
    I 'll fill up my schedule
    With crosses and drills
    Do the same routine
    At least they are real
    I 'll probably rent a house somewhere
    Home is the last thing i care
    Can't stand the second floor
    And lock on the door
    Wanna be my old self
    But still tryna find it
    I was content and concious
    Now it's all unfair
    Though we are oceans apart
    Somehow i sense it all
    I give myself a nod
    Should've preached what i'm told
    But I'm still here,
    Stop counting sheep i just count the days
    Is it cold there in Munich
    Are you eating well
    Do you still have music in your soul when you dwell
    Oh isn't it strange all we do is leaving trace
    Bound to fade away
    Like coastline and waves
    When that all falls apart
    The hurts are never the same
    So i'll bury myself in the work
    In the same bed run over the verge
    Waiting out all the traces of you
    Will they DRIFT AWAY,too.
    But the traces of you
    They are everywhere
    They are in my room
    The scent of you on the grey shirt
    They are seepping in without alert
    Keep up with your friends
    Just to know how you have been
    You are always too good
    To be true.
    Now that i can't tell if there were ever a "you"
    x.
  • 作词 : Daniel He
    作曲 : Daniel He
    WINTER
    You bump into him,
    Right down that aisle
    Trade names and ages
    Like opening file
    Both in fresh men year
    Yet you are older than him
    Playful conversations
    Strange that music is your keen
    Down to that corner
    Step into that same room
    You know these years in Munich
    You won't be alone
    It's never easy in the college
    That's a little you know
    It's good to have someone
    Who play the same role
    En~~~
    Ecstaticly he asks for your own tunes
    You pull out the phone
    Lest something dawns on you
    Familliar scene yet unfamilliar view
    Another thursday night the sky is gloomy too
    You try hard to fecth it
    Scan through your own mind
    It's all just a blur
    You are outta your time
    You turn to press "play"
    Leave the puzzle behind
    That's when the last trace of mine is nowhere to find
    But I'm still here,
    Stop counting sheep i just count the days
    Is it cold there in Munich
    Are you eating well
    Do you still have music in your soul when you dwell
    Oh isn't it strange all we do is leaving trace
    Bound to fade away
    Like coastlines and waves
    When that all falls apart
    The hurts are never the same
    So i'll bury myself in the work
    In the same bed run over the verge
    Waiting out all the traces of you
    Will they DRIFT AWAY,too.
    Oh oh oh~~~
    I 'll fill up my schedule
    With crosses and drills
    Do the same routine
    At least they are real
    I 'll probably rent a house somewhere
    Home is the last thing i care
    Can't stand the second floor
    And lock on the door
    Wanna be my old self
    But still tryna find it
    I was content and concious
    Now it's all unfair
    Though we are oceans apart
    Somehow i sense it all
    I give myself a nod
    Should've preached what i'm told
    But I'm still here,
    Stop counting sheep i just count the days
    Is it cold there in Munich
    Are you eating well
    Do you still have music in your soul when you dwell
    Oh isn't it strange all we do is leaving trace
    Bound to fade away
    Like coastline and waves
    When that all falls apart
    The hurts are never the same
    So i'll bury myself in the work
    In the same bed run over the verge
    Waiting out all the traces of you
    Will they DRIFT AWAY,too.
    But the traces of you
    They are everywhere
    They are in my room
    The scent of you on the grey shirt
    They are seepping in without alert
    Keep up with your friends
    Just to know how you have been
    You are always too good
    To be true.
    Now that i can't tell if there were ever a "you"
    x.