[00:00.000] 作词 : SunShineplus
[00:01.000] 作曲 : SunShineplus
[00:02.000] 编曲 : SunShineplus
[00:16.370]Morning brews in your coffee cup,
[00:20.154]Sand still clinging to our Sunday shoes,
[00:23.602]You traced constellations on my palm,
[00:27.602]A map of stars only we could choose.
[00:30.730]Your laughter hums like a distant wave,
[00:34.437]Crashing soft on this borrowed shore,
[00:38.413]We built a fire with driftwood words,
[00:41.894]And let the embers write us more.
[00:48.913]Time slips through like a sieve of sand,
[00:53.113]But your heartbeat syncs with the moon's command,
[00:56.793]Every wrinkle in your sunset smile,
[01:00.897]Is a tide that pulls me home awhile.
[01:05.045]Oh, we’re stardust in a mason jar,
[01:09.921]Floating where the light bends low,
[01:13.652]Timeless tides, they’ll never mar,
[01:17.005]This love we planted in the afterglow.
[01:28.861]You pressed a pinecone in my coat,
[01:33.462]A fossil of our autumn walk,
[01:36.207]Your whispers melt the winter frost,
[01:40.127]In every season, we’re the talk.
[01:43.602]Fireflies dance in your tangled hair,
[01:47.422]Mimicking the city’s scattered lights,
[01:50.766]We’re two shadows fused in dusk’s embrace,
[01:54.542]Writing sonnets with the Northern Lights.
[02:00.518]If maps could fold our yesteryears,
[02:07.670]We’d navigate by tangled roots,
[02:14.842]Your voice, a compass through my fears,
[02:20.181]Anchored deep in coral suits.
[02:28.921]The clock hands blur, the world unwinds,
[02:36.078]But your name’s etched in every tree,
[02:43.511]A constellation we designed,
[02:50.717]Where past and infinite agree.
[02:58.111]Timeless tides, they ebb and flow,
[03:05.511]But our footprints stain the cosmic shore,
[03:12.478]In every grain, in every glow,
[03:20.366]We’re the echo of forevermore.

作词 : SunShineplus
作曲 : SunShineplus
编曲 : SunShineplus
Morning brews in your coffee cup,
Sand still clinging to our Sunday shoes,
You traced constellations on my palm,
A map of stars only we could choose.
Your laughter hums like a distant wave,
Crashing soft on this borrowed shore,
We built a fire with driftwood words,
And let the embers write us more.
Time slips through like a sieve of sand,
But your heartbeat syncs with the moon's command,
Every wrinkle in your sunset smile,
Is a tide that pulls me home awhile.
Oh, we’re stardust in a mason jar,
Floating where the light bends low,
Timeless tides, they’ll never mar,
This love we planted in the afterglow.
You pressed a pinecone in my coat,
A fossil of our autumn walk,
Your whispers melt the winter frost,
In every season, we’re the talk.
Fireflies dance in your tangled hair,
Mimicking the city’s scattered lights,
We’re two shadows fused in dusk’s embrace,
Writing sonnets with the Northern Lights.
If maps could fold our yesteryears,
We’d navigate by tangled roots,
Your voice, a compass through my fears,
Anchored deep in coral suits.
The clock hands blur, the world unwinds,
But your name’s etched in every tree,
A constellation we designed,
Where past and infinite agree.
Timeless tides, they ebb and flow,
But our footprints stain the cosmic shore,
In every grain, in every glow,
We’re the echo of forevermore.