[00:00.000] 作曲 : Thomas Walmsley/Adam Smith/James Bagshaw
[00:32.040]Floating high upon a string
[00:35.237]A universe inside a wing
[00:38.423]A cacophony
[00:40.269]An orchestra in flight
[00:45.850]Ring the sound we long to hear
[00:49.574]Rising through the atmosphere
[00:52.757]Listen well and hear their call tonight
[00:59.406]You hear them shout
[01:06.571]You hear them shout
[01:13.216]I hear them every night
[01:15.070]They echo into sight
[01:16.930]They sound the symphony
[01:18.533]A song so deafening
[01:20.388]They circle far and wide
[01:22.248]And in your mind define
[01:23.848]Beneath the hollow sun
[01:25.696]Cicada has begun
[01:27.288]I hear them every night
[01:29.153]They echo into sight
[01:30.750]They sound the symphony
[01:32.605]A song so deafening
[01:34.465]They circle far and wide
[01:36.056]And in your mind define
[01:37.914]Beneath the hollow sun
[01:39.777]Cicada has begun
[01:55.983]Year on year beneath the ground
[01:59.432]Now’s the time to make your sound
[02:02.894]Ancient bells to ring forever more
[02:10.051]From the muse a gift of light
[02:13.518]Sing the music of the night
[02:16.701]A euphony as sweet as cellar door
[02:51.496]I hear them every night
[02:53.098]They echo into sight
[02:54.956]They sound the symphony
[02:56.807]A song so deafening
[02:58.402]They circle far and wide
[03:00.262]And in your mind define
[03:01.861]Beneath the hollow sun
[03:03.719]Cicada has begun
[03:05.576]I hear them every night
[03:07.168]They echo into sight
[03:08.761]They sound the symphony
[03:10.618]A song so deafening
[03:12.486]They circle far and wide
[03:14.345]And in your mind define
[03:15.936]Beneath the hollow sun
[03:17.804]Cicada has begun

作曲 : Thomas Walmsley/Adam Smith/James Bagshaw
Floating high upon a string
A universe inside a wing
A cacophony
An orchestra in flight
Ring the sound we long to hear
Rising through the atmosphere
Listen well and hear their call tonight
You hear them shout
You hear them shout
I hear them every night
They echo into sight
They sound the symphony
A song so deafening
They circle far and wide
And in your mind define
Beneath the hollow sun
Cicada has begun
I hear them every night
They echo into sight
They sound the symphony
A song so deafening
They circle far and wide
And in your mind define
Beneath the hollow sun
Cicada has begun
Year on year beneath the ground
Now’s the time to make your sound
Ancient bells to ring forever more
From the muse a gift of light
Sing the music of the night
A euphony as sweet as cellar door
I hear them every night
They echo into sight
They sound the symphony
A song so deafening
They circle far and wide
And in your mind define
Beneath the hollow sun
Cicada has begun
I hear them every night
They echo into sight
They sound the symphony
A song so deafening
They circle far and wide
And in your mind define
Beneath the hollow sun
Cicada has begun