[00:00.000] 作词 : 番茄
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 番茄
[00:11.180]As the clock strikes twelve, under a moon so bright,
[00:16.439]In the hush of night, shadows take their flight.
[00:21.803]A saxophone sighs, notes gliding on air,
[00:27.306]Smooth as your touch, when we're caught unaware.
[00:32.078]Whispers in the dark, secrets softly told,
[00:37.616]Melodies entwine, like fingers taking hold.
[00:42.353]Your voice like velvet, wraps me in a dream,
[00:47.856]Dancing through the silence, flowing like a stream.
[00:53.324]Oh, midnight whispers, hush me when you speak,
[00:58.653]In the turquoise glow, where hearts are weak.
[01:03.529]Saxophone serenades, under a crimson sky,
[01:08.823]Love's sweet illusion, as time drifts by.
[01:14.779]Beneath the city lights, where our shadows play,
[01:19.969]In the echo of the night, we find our way.
[01:25.054]Tender are the moments, as dawn waits to part,
[01:30.209]Held within the rhythm, beating heart to heart.
[01:35.677]Oh, how the darkness knows, secrets of the soul,
[01:41.180]In the cool night air, we're perfectly whole.
[01:43.375]A symphony in whispers, that only we can hear,
[01:51.386]Filling up the spaces, drawing you near.
[01:56.192]Oh, midnight whispers, hush me when you speak,
[02:02.148]In the turquoise glow, where hearts are weak.
[02:07.024]Saxophone serenades, under a crimson sky,
[02:12.353]Love's sweet illusion, as time drifts by.

作词 : 番茄
作曲 : 番茄
As the clock strikes twelve, under a moon so bright,
In the hush of night, shadows take their flight.
A saxophone sighs, notes gliding on air,
Smooth as your touch, when we're caught unaware.
Whispers in the dark, secrets softly told,
Melodies entwine, like fingers taking hold.
Your voice like velvet, wraps me in a dream,
Dancing through the silence, flowing like a stream.
Oh, midnight whispers, hush me when you speak,
In the turquoise glow, where hearts are weak.
Saxophone serenades, under a crimson sky,
Love's sweet illusion, as time drifts by.
Beneath the city lights, where our shadows play,
In the echo of the night, we find our way.
Tender are the moments, as dawn waits to part,
Held within the rhythm, beating heart to heart.
Oh, how the darkness knows, secrets of the soul,
In the cool night air, we're perfectly whole.
A symphony in whispers, that only we can hear,
Filling up the spaces, drawing you near.
Oh, midnight whispers, hush me when you speak,
In the turquoise glow, where hearts are weak.
Saxophone serenades, under a crimson sky,
Love's sweet illusion, as time drifts by.