[00:00.000] 作曲 : Canary Kasey
[00:37.777]smoke in the sky flows like mercury,
[00:43.939]blankets of white silence everything.
[00:49.842]diminished light shines on the memories of the night
[00:57.191]we let our corsets fall.
[00:59.673]
[01:01.200]Fall like a drop of blood on virgin snow.
[01:06.396]Your secret is my secret: red to the softest pink.
[01:10.097]silver moonlight pours into the room where you lie, glistening.
[01:21.388]
[01:22.342](I promise to never speak a word of this, if that's what has to be.)
[01:32.338]
[01:33.008]“I still dream now and then.
[01:35.646]Still shiver, and gaze at the same stars that we did.
[01:38.709]I see a new one beside of Venus - have you seen its glistening flame?
[01:41.193]Can you pull it from the sky?
[01:43.348]Can you pull it from the sky?
[01:45.273]Can you take it from the sky and place it as a jewel around my neck?
[01:48.768]I need to know how it feels…”
[01:50.862]
[01:54.314]oh sweet heart, be still.
[01:58.330]what we shared never was a sin.
[02:03.094]it was always love; but seasons change.
[02:09.738]
[02:12.179]the first of december: one final look back
[02:18.771]then sadness became your work of art.
[02:25.782]in gray, gold, red & beige.
[02:35.357](and your smile)
[02:42.782]
[02:58.903]we let our corsets fall...
[03:03.106]Fall like a drop of blood on virgin snow.
[03:03.775]Your secret is my secret: red to the softest pink.
[03:08.942]I dream a garden, camellias in bloom
[03:12.716]each one a drop of blood
[03:16.202]covered in snow
[03:18.957]I'll keep this a secret:
[03:21.870]red to the softest pink
[03:23.881]silver moonlight pours in to the room
[03:28.288]
[03:36.365]the first of december: one final look back
[03:41.515]then sadness became your work of art.
[03:47.106]in gray, gold, red & beige.
[03:52.498]
[03:59.561]Darling, I enjoyed your stay.
[04:02.958]I’ll be waiting…. Please don’t change

作曲 : Canary Kasey
smoke in the sky flows like mercury,
blankets of white silence everything.
diminished light shines on the memories of the night
we let our corsets fall.
Fall like a drop of blood on virgin snow.
Your secret is my secret: red to the softest pink.
silver moonlight pours into the room where you lie, glistening.
(I promise to never speak a word of this, if that's what has to be.)
“I still dream now and then.
Still shiver, and gaze at the same stars that we did.
I see a new one beside of Venus - have you seen its glistening flame?
Can you pull it from the sky?
Can you pull it from the sky?
Can you take it from the sky and place it as a jewel around my neck?
I need to know how it feels…”
oh sweet heart, be still.
what we shared never was a sin.
it was always love; but seasons change.
the first of december: one final look back
then sadness became your work of art.
in gray, gold, red & beige.
(and your smile)
we let our corsets fall...
Fall like a drop of blood on virgin snow.
Your secret is my secret: red to the softest pink.
I dream a garden, camellias in bloom
each one a drop of blood
covered in snow
I'll keep this a secret:
red to the softest pink
silver moonlight pours in to the room
the first of december: one final look back
then sadness became your work of art.
in gray, gold, red & beige.
Darling, I enjoyed your stay.
I’ll be waiting…. Please don’t change