原唱:华晨宇
原作曲: 华晨宇
原作词: 吕易秋
原编曲: 华晨宇 / 郑楠
英文歌词:
I was the child who feared the tide
Wished the pale moon had died
Tossed and turned through endless nights
Bed sank deep out of sight
A black hole wide, yet strangely bright
In masks we craft to play our roles
Naked hearts still feel whole
But the world walks on in control
Painted bright, that’s its soul
I’m not the only one who knows
So pure—
Yet crawling through disguise
With calm and steady eyes
So many dream of
heroes in the skies
We grow—
In kingdoms built on lies
But when the silence cries
It leaves a hollow echo deep inside
Dreams still fade, for even night will pass on
Waking up, I greet decay with a song
Every day, one more me is long gone
Still I hear
those few baptisms, those questions once warm
That one soft form—
was never wrong
See—flowers bloom with no fear
Even when no spring is near
Why—not give you a few more
Hide your face, my dear
There is no land
Ever known by man
That could match this painted cheer
And no beast runs wild and broken
Shaking in the rear
So many came—
Born as light and flame
Hearts untouched by blame or shame
Then sang the truest notes that truth could ever claim
Even if not
One soul sees the spot
Where your bright bloom still remains
Raise your voice and praise the fire-red rose by name
Dreams don’t die
Though every night finds its end
Waking up
Still I can smile and pretend
If what I held
Faded and turned to dust then
There remains
those few baptisms, those questions once warm
That one soft form—
Still kept me from the end