[00:00.000] 作词 : Noah Gose
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Noah Gose
[00:25.717]Well, I didn’t even notice the world went out of focus.
[00:33.658]The sun became a spotlight and the earth became your stage.
[00:39.573]When you were just a shadow the oceans were still shallow.
[00:46.276]The forests were just seeds and they’ve seen far too many days.
[00:52.549]Oh my dear, you’re just as lovely after oh so many years.
[01:03.561]All I’ve known is seeking comfort in the same old eyes and ears.
[01:15.315]I’ll follow you.
[01:23.475]I will follow you to the willow and I will wait outside your window.
[01:30.236]There’s something in the silver, cotton sky.
[01:33.848]Something in the rhythm of the rye.
[01:36.881]I will follow you to the willow. I will wait outside your window.
[01:42.861]There’s something in the tires turning around.
[01:46.672]40,000 miles of covered ground.
[02:09.558]Oh my dear, grab a hat, a coat, and a dime for a souvenir.
[02:20.491]You must know, that I will comfort you in times of heavy tears.
[02:32.252]I’ll follow you.
[02:40.415]I will follow you to the willow and I will wait outside your window.
[02:47.310]There’s something in the silver, cotton sky.
[02:50.754]Something in the rhythm of the rye.
[02:53.888]I will follow you to the willow. I will wait outside your window.
[03:00.221]There’s something in the tires turning around.
[03:03.453]40,000 miles of covered ground.
[03:10.718]And I’ll be around.
[03:17.935]And I’ll be around.
[03:25.890]And I’ll be around.

作词 : Noah Gose
作曲 : Noah Gose
Well, I didn’t even notice the world went out of focus.
The sun became a spotlight and the earth became your stage.
When you were just a shadow the oceans were still shallow.
The forests were just seeds and they’ve seen far too many days.
Oh my dear, you’re just as lovely after oh so many years.
All I’ve known is seeking comfort in the same old eyes and ears.
I’ll follow you.
I will follow you to the willow and I will wait outside your window.
There’s something in the silver, cotton sky.
Something in the rhythm of the rye.
I will follow you to the willow. I will wait outside your window.
There’s something in the tires turning around.
40,000 miles of covered ground.
Oh my dear, grab a hat, a coat, and a dime for a souvenir.
You must know, that I will comfort you in times of heavy tears.
I’ll follow you.
I will follow you to the willow and I will wait outside your window.
There’s something in the silver, cotton sky.
Something in the rhythm of the rye.
I will follow you to the willow. I will wait outside your window.
There’s something in the tires turning around.
40,000 miles of covered ground.
And I’ll be around.
And I’ll be around.
And I’ll be around.