[00:00.000] 作词 : 聂杰铭
[00:00.972] 作曲 : 聂杰铭
[00:01.945]Floating out in the sun, but there’s no one there,
[00:07.419]it’s a beautiful world, ladadada.
[00:14.311]Smoking here, and I don’t care, if the weathers not rare, ladadada.
[00:26.096]Ah, it’s too much trouble when if you’re going away, you’re going away.
[00:34.925]If it’s there, then you know it’s not dear, then you will go, then you will go.
[00:46.769]Then you will see what I gotta say, what I gotta say it’s here, oh
[00:58.762]then you will know, if theres another place,
[01:04.639]then you might hear, then you might hear.
[01:11.638]Cause the truth stands as itself,
[01:16.029]and I’m so alone, so alone.
[01:22.355]And I know in the heart of summer,
[01:28.409]you’ll be waiting here.
[01:37.200]And it seems to me it’s gone away, it’s gone away.
[01:46.163]I’ve made so many promises, so many errs to wake, calls into action.
[01:59.060]And you must not know or you must not care,
[02:03.785]what is happening oh happening here. Oh you, well you, hell ya,
[02:11.166]must not know or you must not care, for all the troubles.
[02:19.840]Cause it brews like a storm
[02:22.133]It brews like a storm,
[02:26.757]It burns like a storm.
[02:33.911]And I know, in the heart of summer, you’ll be waiting here, for me.
[02:45.419]And I know, in the heart of summer, you’ll be waiting here, for me
[02:56.037]Manoela Wunder - Violin,Viola
[02:56.961]Issac Mailach - Cello

作词 : 聂杰铭
作曲 : 聂杰铭
Floating out in the sun, but there’s no one there,
it’s a beautiful world, ladadada.
Smoking here, and I don’t care, if the weathers not rare, ladadada.
Ah, it’s too much trouble when if you’re going away, you’re going away.
If it’s there, then you know it’s not dear, then you will go, then you will go.
Then you will see what I gotta say, what I gotta say it’s here, oh
then you will know, if theres another place,
then you might hear, then you might hear.
Cause the truth stands as itself,
and I’m so alone, so alone.
And I know in the heart of summer,
you’ll be waiting here.
And it seems to me it’s gone away, it’s gone away.
I’ve made so many promises, so many errs to wake, calls into action.
And you must not know or you must not care,
what is happening oh happening here. Oh you, well you, hell ya,
must not know or you must not care, for all the troubles.
Cause it brews like a storm
It brews like a storm,
It burns like a storm.
And I know, in the heart of summer, you’ll be waiting here, for me.
And I know, in the heart of summer, you’ll be waiting here, for me
Manoela Wunder - Violin,Viola
Issac Mailach - Cello