Lyrics: Daniel He
Music: Daniel He
Catch the morning train
Shawled in tepid wind
Perfumed with the rain
An hour to Freising
Jacob’s waving hand and greeting
Brazen sun it’s finally smiling
From afar a castle on the hill
Chamomile in stupor beaming
In corridor a spaniel’s barking
From the bus I can see the green fields
I want you to see the world through these eyes of mine
The junipers and the morose vale
The sinew of the mountainside that’s callused with pines
A mirage under the lazuline sky
Marrow of the bones
We will see em all
My voice reverberates
In bosom of the woods
Grew up under shades
All of your childhood
Sanguine sky the sun is setting
Oh look at the pink moon rising
And the world becomes a taciturn
Nights like this are so quixotic
We will cook sth exotic
Watch the hours of the evening gently burn
I want you to see the world through these eyes of mine
The junipers and the morose vale
The sinew of the mountainside that’s callused with pines
A mirage under the lazuline sky
So much one can do when our souls are intertwined
And there’s a gravity to defy
Go inside the mother nature
Come alive,my mother’s nature
Both I will spend all my life to learn
Sanguine sky the sun is setting
Oh look at the pink moon rising
And the world becomes a taciturn