歌词
作词 : Fiona Huang
作曲 : Fiona Huang
编曲 : Fiona Huang
The sun is a ghost on the afternoon haze
A blurry ghost of summer days
The smell of sunscreen, a golden trace
Melting in this quiet place
I close my eyes, and I can hear
A laughthat's faded through the years
The wet concrete is cold and real
A solid surface where I can feel
A single moment, locked in time
A bitter kiss of salt and lime
The diving board still points to the sky
A metal arrow, frozen high
A crack in the pavement, a little weed
A tiny universe of seed
Thewater's still, a perfect glass
Reflecting all the moments that have passed
The wet concrete is cold and real
A solid surface where I can feel
A single moment, locked in time
A bitter kiss of salt and lime
My shoes are gone, my feet are bare
Breathing in the empty air
The world outside is a muted hum
Waiting for the quiet to become
Cold...
So cold...
The sound...
The sound...