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  • 作词 : David Wen Wei Liang
    作曲 : Yunfan Sun/David Wen Wei Liang
    编曲/制作:Dave Liang & 孙云帆
    演唱:Dave Liang & 孙云帆

    Zoom in the lens on a wild, wild East
    See a clever girl, daughter of a squanderer
    Dressed in second hand love, fibers so tough
    Clinging by a thread but she hauled herself up

    Yearned for higher learning, didn’t have the right chromosomes
    Told her only duty was to pass his chromosomes
    Hard pass, to the mountains she fled
    Rocked out on the organ with a chorus of kids

    Soundtrack to a carefree time
    Green jagged hills kept the chaos in line
    Gold dust sprinkled all over the place, over the clothes, over the hair

    Everyday a celebration in the tropical heights
    River mirror glowed with the purple twilight
    Evening boat rides on a gentle wave of clouds
    And she would row this way and that way

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will row
    Nobody knows, nobody knows

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will row
    Nobody knows, she doesn’t know

    Now and then she would get a rosy letter
    Every brushstroke drew a better future
    But the sketches in ink never came to be
    Blotted out by a storm fast approaching it was time to flee

    Hitched to the wagon of a slumbering beast
    Rolling over rocks at a breakheart speed
    Mad dash ascending to a city on the hill
    But the race didn’t stop at the top

    She found herself trapped in a cauldron of heat
    Surrounded by a feast but only given scraps to eat
    Lights came on, masks came off, orders came down,
    Dirty laundry piling up

    And out from underneath she crawled to the window
    Peeked through the pane, the moon gave the go ahead
    Open the hatch, the cool wind lifted her wings, carried her out, over the wall, off she flew

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will fly
    Nobody knows, nobody knows

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will fly
    Nobody knows, she doesn’t know

    From the summit she bobbed down the river
    Current so erratic she learned to maneuver the ball
    Each bounce gathering dialects, black and white photographs, three little ones and

    Always in motion, surrounded by commotion
    Contamination came out in the wash of the ocean
    What remains is a childhood collection of music and words
    Minus the hurt

    Many years later she dreams of the weather in the tropical heights
    Can’t quite recall that purple twilight nor the names, the faces, the green and the gold
    But the feeling is the same

    Never had a compass built according to plan
    Caught a few breaks and the arrow would bend but it never ever came to a stop
    It’d either go this way or that way

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will dream
    Nobody knows, nobody knows

    This way, that way
    This way, that way
    Which way she will dream
    Nobody knows, only she knows

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : David Wen Wei Liang
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Yunfan Sun/David Wen Wei Liang
    [00:09.65]编曲/制作:Dave Liang & 孙云帆
    [00:14.42]演唱:Dave Liang & 孙云帆
    [00:15.42]
    [00:19.14]Zoom in the lens on a wild, wild East
    [00:21.24]See a clever girl, daughter of a squanderer
    [00:23.27]Dressed in second hand love, fibers so tough
    [00:26.43]Clinging by a thread but she hauled herself up
    [00:27.43]
    [00:28.76]Yearned for higher learning, didn’t have the right chromosomes
    [00:30.98]Told her only duty was to pass his chromosomes
    [00:33.46]Hard pass, to the mountains she fled
    [00:35.86]Rocked out on the organ with a chorus of kids
    [00:36.86]
    [00:38.41]Soundtrack to a carefree time
    [00:40.53]Green jagged hills kept the chaos in line
    [00:42.80]Gold dust sprinkled all over the place, over the clothes, over the hair
    [00:43.80]
    [00:47.40]Everyday a celebration in the tropical heights
    [00:49.73]River mirror glowed with the purple twilight
    [00:52.24]Evening boat rides on a gentle wave of clouds
    [00:54.69]And she would row this way and that way
    [00:55.69]
    [00:57.68]This way, that way
    [00:59.90]This way, that way
    [01:02.34]Which way she will row
    [01:04.20]Nobody knows, nobody knows
    [01:05.20]
    [01:07.15]This way, that way
    [01:09.50]This way, that way
    [01:11.93]Which way she will row
    [01:13.64]Nobody knows, she doesn’t know
    [01:14.64]
    [01:16.59]Now and then she would get a rosy letter
    [01:18.52]Every brushstroke drew a better future
    [01:20.76]But the sketches in ink never came to be
    [01:23.05]Blotted out by a storm fast approaching it was time to flee
    [01:25.05]
    [01:26.33]Hitched to the wagon of a slumbering beast
    [01:28.74]Rolling over rocks at a breakheart speed
    [01:31.12]Mad dash ascending to a city on the hill
    [01:33.38]But the race didn’t stop at the top
    [01:34.38]
    [01:35.36]She found herself trapped in a cauldron of heat
    [01:37.67]Surrounded by a feast but only given scraps to eat
    [01:40.72]Lights came on, masks came off, orders came down,
    [01:43.45]Dirty laundry piling up
    [01:44.45]
    [01:44.91]And out from underneath she crawled to the window
    [01:47.58]Peeked through the pane, the moon gave the go ahead
    [01:49.96]Open the hatch, the cool wind lifted her wings, carried her out, over the wall, off she flew
    [01:50.96]
    [01:55.22]This way, that way
    [01:57.46]This way, that way
    [01:59.80]Which way she will fly
    [02:01.78]Nobody knows, nobody knows
    [02:02.78]
    [02:04.73]This way, that way
    [02:06.92]This way, that way
    [02:09.40]Which way she will fly
    [02:11.29]Nobody knows, she doesn’t know
    [02:13.25]
    [02:33.48]From the summit she bobbed down the river
    [02:35.35]Current so erratic she learned to maneuver the ball
    [02:38.37]Each bounce gathering dialects, black and white photographs, three little ones and
    [02:39.37]
    [02:43.13]Always in motion, surrounded by commotion
    [02:45.14]Contamination came out in the wash of the ocean
    [02:48.01]What remains is a childhood collection of music and words
    [02:51.48]Minus the hurt
    [02:52.48]
    [02:52.83]Many years later she dreams of the weather in the tropical heights
    [02:56.36]Can’t quite recall that purple twilight nor the names, the faces, the green and the gold
    [03:01.17]But the feeling is the same
    [03:02.17]
    [03:02.44]Never had a compass built according to plan
    [03:04.73]Caught a few breaks and the arrow would bend but it never ever came to a stop
    [03:09.14]It’d either go this way or that way
    [03:10.14]
    [03:12.04]This way, that way
    [03:14.33]This way, that way
    [03:16.81]Which way she will dream
    [03:18.60]Nobody knows, nobody knows
    [03:19.60]
    [03:21.67]This way, that way
    [03:23.87]This way, that way
    [03:26.27]Which way she will dream
    [03:28.23]Nobody knows, only she knows
    [03:31.29]