寫歌的人

蝉声鸣不已,安有死亡时

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The Golden Age Woodkid

We Packed our bags and said farewell

Untied the knot and raised the sail


Can we keep our baring straight

Or will we be blown off course

Are we instruments of fate

Do we really have a choice

A voice whispers in the gales

Where krakens raging in the sea