Nai He Tune
Heart cannot be found,
Love has no sound.
At day’s early break,
With fresh wounds and feelings,
Who the one is safe around?
Shall no deal be made with the demon,
As red is to me, and green to you,
And blue is to witness the heaven.
Shall all wine is stronger in the long brewing,
As every minute, every second, and every flash of eternity
is like the last trying, solid and solemn.
The dust sleeping in the surround,
The handcuffs restrained within bound,
“Good morning”, salute to the axe,
Raised and put down.
Keeping careful cautions,
And endless sighs,
We applaud the beauty of scars upon each other,
Before parting away with no signs.
Breathing false affections,
While watching the blue lantern drifting out of sight.
How to give it delight? How to hold it tight? Only by so can the feet stay with no fright.
Look at the fruits on the cliff edge, shining, alluring.
What is worth wasting such good times?
Once confirmed the effort is but a crafting vain,
Just pack up the sack, without panic to make the gain.
Lovers, don’t you blink when turning back on the parting road,
Your gaze will always be lost in the dark so cold.
Though confirmed this song is but a melodic vain,
Out on the cliff edge, she still sings the Nai He Tune, taint and saint.
Look at the fruits on the cliff edge, shining, alluring.
What is not worth wasting such good times?
Once confirmed the effort is but a crafting vain,
Just put on the clothes, without panic to make the gain.
Lovers, don’t you blink when turning back on the parting road,
Your gaze will always be lost in the dark so cold.
Though confirmed this song is but a melodic vain,
Out on the cliff edge, she still sings the Nai He Tune, taint and saint.
[00:00.000]Nai He Tune
[00:11.230]Heart cannot be found,
[00:11.960]
[00:17.000]Love has no sound.
[00:27.970]
[00:28.340]At day’s early break,
[00:33.690]With fresh wounds and feelings,
[00:37.270]Who the one is safe around?
[00:44.870]
[00:45.190]Shall no deal be made with the demon,
[00:50.880]As red is to me, and green to you,
[00:54.230]And blue is to witness the heaven.
[01:01.850]
[01:02.270]Shall all wine is stronger in the long brewing,
[01:07.780]As every minute, every second, and every flash of eternity
[01:10.600]is like the last trying, solid and solemn.
[01:18.860]
[01:19.120]The dust sleeping in the surround,
[01:21.710]The handcuffs restrained within bound,
[01:24.710]“Good morning”, salute to the axe,
[01:27.690]Raised and put down.
[01:35.420]
[01:36.150]Keeping careful cautions,
[01:38.740]And endless sighs,
[01:41.850]We applaud the beauty of scars upon each other,
[01:44.720]Before parting away with no signs.
[01:52.690]
[01:53.030]Breathing false affections,
[01:55.770]While watching the blue lantern drifting out of sight.
[01:58.700]How to give it delight? How to hold it tight? Only by so can the feet stay with no fright.
[03:48.020]
[03:48.800]Look at the fruits on the cliff edge, shining, alluring.
[03:54.570]What is worth wasting such good times?
[04:00.190]Once confirmed the effort is but a crafting vain,
[04:05.940]Just pack up the sack, without panic to make the gain.
[04:11.270]
[04:11.580]Lovers, don’t you blink when turning back on the parting road,
[04:16.960]Your gaze will always be lost in the dark so cold.
[04:22.660]Though confirmed this song is but a melodic vain,
[04:28.400]Out on the cliff edge, she still sings the Nai He Tune, taint and saint.
[04:55.780]
[04:56.460]Look at the fruits on the cliff edge, shining, alluring.
[05:02.440]What is not worth wasting such good times?
[05:08.080]Once confirmed the effort is but a crafting vain,
[05:13.670]Just put on the clothes, without panic to make the gain.
[05:18.720]
[05:19.110]Lovers, don’t you blink when turning back on the parting road,
[05:24.620]Your gaze will always be lost in the dark so cold.
[05:30.570]Though confirmed this song is but a melodic vain,
[05:35.880]Out on the cliff edge, she still sings the Nai He Tune, taint and saint.