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[00:00.000] 作词 : WONK
[00:01.000] 作曲 : WONK
[00:31.515] She sweeps the fallen leaves into a pile in the old garden
[00:43.017] Like collecting something from her old days gone by
[00:53.831] Slipping, slipping
[00:55.978] Through her wrinkled fingers
[00:59.661] No matter how kindly she touches
[01:02.477] No matter how many times she tries
[01:05.203] Fading, fading
[01:07.268] Through the ordinary days
[01:10.731] Her moments fade day by day
[01:16.845] So I pick up the pieces
[01:22.635] Of her heart she lost and I will keep holding them
[01:28.200] Till she knocks on heaven's door
[01:34.004] Even if I became a stranger to you
[01:40.276] A stranger
[01:43.340] A stranger
[01:45.928] A stranger
[02:14.474] She sweeps the fallen leaves into a pile in the old garden
[02:25.959] Like collecting something from her old days gone by
[02:36.608] Turning, turning
[02:38.811] Only time goes by between us
[02:42.496] No matter how much we deny
[02:45.046] No matter how many times we try
[02:47.959] Fading, fading
[02:50.057] Through the ordinary days
[02:53.513] Her moments fade day by day
[02:59.441] So I pick up the pieces
[03:05.408] Of her heart she lost and I will keep holding them
[03:11.066] Till she knocks on heaven's door
[03:17.035] Even if I became a stranger to you
[03:23.415] A stranger
[03:26.382] A stranger
[03:28.842] A stranger
文本歌词
作词 : WONK
作曲 : WONK
She sweeps the fallen leaves into a pile in the old garden
Like collecting something from her old days gone by
Slipping, slipping
Through her wrinkled fingers
No matter how kindly she touches
No matter how many times she tries
Fading, fading
Through the ordinary days
Her moments fade day by day
So I pick up the pieces
Of her heart she lost and I will keep holding them
Till she knocks on heaven's door
Even if I became a stranger to you
A stranger
A stranger
A stranger
She sweeps the fallen leaves into a pile in the old garden
Like collecting something from her old days gone by
Turning, turning
Only time goes by between us
No matter how much we deny
No matter how many times we try
Fading, fading
Through the ordinary days
Her moments fade day by day
So I pick up the pieces
Of her heart she lost and I will keep holding them
Till she knocks on heaven's door
Even if I became a stranger to you
A stranger
A stranger
A stranger