[00:00.000] 作词 : Dot Allison/Zoë Bestel[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dot Allison/Zoë Bestel[00:21.949]Violas bow across the bridge of time[00:30.527]A cello sings of the curve of my spine[00:38.938]The beat of a wing conducting the chaos of sea[00:49.984]That promise we made in our mirror symmetry[01:00.505]Don't give up on us yet, there is more we can be[01:10.325]In our roots there is soul, an innate empathy[01:18.839]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?[01:28.568]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?[01:37.683]Oh[02:00.030]Beyond this limerence there is love[02:08.578]Vibration of the imminence of loss[02:17.146]The quiet hope that we might save[02:28.064]The chorus of emergent waves[02:38.722]Don't give up on us yet, there is more we can be[02:48.474]In our roots there is soul, an innate empathy[02:56.624]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?[03:06.249]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?[03:15.578]Oh[03:37.056]At the crowning dusk of day[03:41.906]Will we face defining flames?[03:46.496]Or can quietly insistent words[03:52.144]Waltz amongst the rain?[03:56.521]Within states of our divorce[04:01.324]We hang laments upon the staves[04:06.059]Only hope divinely saved[04:11.210]For the last heartbeat of the woods[04:15.941]Don't give up on us yet, there is more we can be[04:25.832]In our roots there is soul, an innate empathy[04:33.817]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?[04:43.256]Or will these guns come to be coal and diamonds?[04:52.964]The seed of the fertile one where this life's just begun[05:02.495]Or will these words come to be bleached by the sun?