REED _ instrumental - Rey222.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Rey222
[00:00.885] 作曲 : Rey222
[00:01.770] 编曲 : Rey222
[00:02.655]REED:
[00:07.589]The pen trembles as dusk stains the paper
[00:16.191]Ink spills like shadows that dance on the floor
[00:25.442]You wrote the wind bends but never surrenders
[00:34.689]— A truth folded deep in the stories you swore
[00:44.042]October turns gray at the edge of this town
[00:53.374]Where rivers grow quiet yet secrets abound
[01:02.659]Let the gales carve their names in the clay
[01:07.141]And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
[01:11.840]Every page you’ve unfurled in the twilight’s embrace
[01:16.642]is a map for the lost yet you vanish without trace
[01:21.339]Do you hear how the willows still hum your refrain?
[01:26.206]I’m stitching the echoes where your silence remains
[01:33.574]Your hands sketched constellations on fogged windowpanes
[01:42.772]While shadows on walls whispered folklore in chains
[01:52.275]The hearth crackled warnings but you laughed at the blaze —
[02:01.434]“Some fires cleanse deeper than ash ever stays ”
[02:11.023]The well’s gone dry but its whispers persist
[02:20.423]A language of ripples your absence has kissed
[02:29.591]Let the gales carve their names in the clay
[02:34.210]And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
[02:38.874]Every word left unspoken now hums in the eaves
[02:44.024]A ballad of thresholds where no one believes
[02:48.474]Do you wander the marshes where starlight’s untamed?
[02:53.294]I’m tracing the margins where your courage was named
[03:00.808]Years peel like bark —
[03:02.708]from the child who chased crows
[03:05.059]to the ink-smudged adult the mirror now knows
[03:09.743]You said stars were just letters the ancients forgot
[03:15.361]And the moon?
[03:16.557]A stray comma in tales left untaught
[03:19.924]But last night, the tide left a shell in my palm
[03:23.942]Its spiral still humming the psalms of the calm:
[03:28.527]"What breaks is the shore not the wave as it bends —
[03:34.508]The reed learns to bloom where the hurricane ends "
[03:40.592]This town’s river swells with the weight of your lore
[03:49.908]Its banks lined with chapters that ache to be more
[03:59.642]Winter gnaws brittle yet roots hold their ground
[04:08.643]Beneath frost, they’re dreaming of rhythms unbound
[04:17.759]Let the gales carve their names in the clay
[04:22.458]And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
[04:27.173]Every tale you’ve abandoned now breathes in the loam
[04:32.109]A labyrinth woven from the dust you call home
[04:36.541]Do you see how the twilight still wears your disguise?
[04:41.541]I’m writing the ending where your spirit still flies …
[04:46.241]This town’s river swells with the weight of your lore
[04:51.025]I’m writing the ending where your spirit still flies
[04:57.814]—— 写于2025年4月4日
文本歌词
作词 : Rey222
作曲 : Rey222
编曲 : Rey222
REED:
The pen trembles as dusk stains the paper
Ink spills like shadows that dance on the floor
You wrote the wind bends but never surrenders
— A truth folded deep in the stories you swore
October turns gray at the edge of this town
Where rivers grow quiet yet secrets abound
Let the gales carve their names in the clay
And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
Every page you’ve unfurled in the twilight’s embrace
is a map for the lost yet you vanish without trace
Do you hear how the willows still hum your refrain?
I’m stitching the echoes where your silence remains
Your hands sketched constellations on fogged windowpanes
While shadows on walls whispered folklore in chains
The hearth crackled warnings but you laughed at the blaze —
“Some fires cleanse deeper than ash ever stays ”
The well’s gone dry but its whispers persist
A language of ripples your absence has kissed
Let the gales carve their names in the clay
And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
Every word left unspoken now hums in the eaves
A ballad of thresholds where no one believes
Do you wander the marshes where starlight’s untamed?
I’m tracing the margins where your courage was named
Years peel like bark —
from the child who chased crows
to the ink-smudged adult the mirror now knows
You said stars were just letters the ancients forgot
And the moon?
A stray comma in tales left untaught
But last night, the tide left a shell in my palm
Its spiral still humming the psalms of the calm:
"What breaks is the shore not the wave as it bends —
The reed learns to bloom where the hurricane ends "
This town’s river swells with the weight of your lore
Its banks lined with chapters that ache to be more
Winter gnaws brittle yet roots hold their ground
Beneath frost, they’re dreaming of rhythms unbound
Let the gales carve their names in the clay
And the current rewrite what the tides swept away
Every tale you’ve abandoned now breathes in the loam
A labyrinth woven from the dust you call home
Do you see how the twilight still wears your disguise?
I’m writing the ending where your spirit still flies …
This town’s river swells with the weight of your lore
I’m writing the ending where your spirit still flies
—— 写于2025年4月4日