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  • 作词 : Robert James Wratten
    作曲 : Robert James Wratten
    The world is beautiful and it’s waiting
    We’re hungry for what’s on the table
    Under clouds that keep on changing
    Hope returns and keeps returning
    That trace of sunshine in the winter
    That breeze when summer’s at its highest
    Part of the ride, of the adventure
    You and I will journey together
    Sharing whatever
    We uncover
    The dusk upon The Marsh
    The stations of the cross
    Rest your head on me and I’ll catch you
    Your head on me and I’ll catch you
    I’ll catch you
    This life that you and I are living
    It’s a scrapbook in the making
    Flick to the howl of England’s garden
    Save a page for November starlings
    Pinning down what we are feeling
    Is something we’ll never be awake to
    Love does the hiding we the seeking
    And there will never be a breakthrough
    Undefined it will stay
    A handful of snowflakes
    Trying to tell you how much and how
    Beyond squeezing your hand three times in a crowd
    Rest your head on me and I’ll catch you
    Your head on me and I’ll catch you
    I’ll catch you


  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Robert James Wratten
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Robert James Wratten
    [00:08.56]The world is beautiful and it’s waiting
    [00:15.53]We’re hungry for what’s on the table
    [00:22.62]Under clouds that keep on changing
    [00:29.45]Hope returns and keeps returning
    [00:44.32]That trace of sunshine in the winter
    [00:51.29]That breeze when summer’s at its highest
    [00:58.20]Part of the ride, of the adventure
    [01:05.57]You and I will journey together
    [01:10.61]Sharing whatever
    [01:14.88]We uncover
    [01:24.40]The dusk upon The Marsh
    [01:31.35]The stations of the cross
    [01:36.16]Rest your head on me and I’ll catch you
    [01:40.39]Your head on me and I’ll catch you
    [01:43.72]I’ll catch you
    [01:55.88]This life that you and I are living
    [02:02.46]It’s a scrapbook in the making
    [02:09.78]Flick to the howl of England’s garden
    [02:16.99]Save a page for November starlings
    [02:31.78]Pinning down what we are feeling
    [02:38.77]Is something we’ll never be awake to
    [02:45.75]Love does the hiding we the seeking
    [02:52.67]And there will never be a breakthrough
    [02:58.08]Undefined it will stay
    [03:01.56]A handful of snowflakes
    [03:11.18]Trying to tell you how much and how
    [03:17.86]Beyond squeezing your hand three times in a crowd
    [03:23.43]Rest your head on me and I’ll catch you
    [03:27.46]Your head on me and I’ll catch you
    [03:31.28]I’ll catch you
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    [03:55.46]