GlassyHeart. (BOF:TT Edit.) - ILusMin/Bob Hou.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : ILusMin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : ILusMin
[00:02.000] 编曲 : ILusMin
[00:03.000]Is the warmth real?
[00:05.791]or just my illusion...?
[00:09.450]Through the frozen ocean,
[00:12.570]A gleam till the dust-laden dome.
[00:15.099]So, is it a lie again...
[00:17.953]to me, who has nothing left?
[00:21.840].... then stay a while, you are so beautiful.
[01:17.185]Close the dome, curl up in a corner
[01:23.484]ending as the despised one, for the rest time
[01:28.587]Ah...
[01:30.478]A crying heart will only melt after all...
[01:38.970]But I just can't forget it,
[01:41.546]The warmth of being loved...
[01:45.006]With just a little spark,
[01:48.330]everything blooms in the frost
[01:51.202]then it will fade away,
[01:53.641]leave only petals were fallen....
[01:58.275]Was I wrong? Was deceived?
[02:00.450]Or was it just all my illusion?
[02:02.670]Let the pass return where it belongs, let flourish all
[02:09.600]It might be hurt a little, but an instant,
[02:13.169]all might be fine...
[02:15.990]Uncover the dust, inside the imperfect one.
[02:20.451]Old cracks piercing the heart...
[02:22.389]Indeed.
[02:24.896]NowI'm no longer flawless.
[02:30.778]but a glassy heart is born to be broken!
[02:56.944]Inside the melting glass shell,
[02:59.869]is a beating heart.

文本歌词

作词 : ILusMin
作曲 : ILusMin
编曲 : ILusMin
Is the warmth real?
or just my illusion...?
Through the frozen ocean,
A gleam till the dust-laden dome.
So, is it a lie again...
to me, who has nothing left?
.... then stay a while, you are so beautiful.
Close the dome, curl up in a corner
ending as the despised one, for the rest time
Ah...
A crying heart will only melt after all...
But I just can't forget it,
The warmth of being loved...
With just a little spark,
everything blooms in the frost
then it will fade away,
leave only petals were fallen....
Was I wrong? Was deceived?
Or was it just all my illusion?
Let the pass return where it belongs, let flourish all
It might be hurt a little, but an instant,
all might be fine...
Uncover the dust, inside the imperfect one.
Old cracks piercing the heart...
Indeed.
NowI'm no longer flawless.
but a glassy heart is born to be broken!
Inside the melting glass shell,
is a beating heart.