[00:00.000] 作词 : 幻想邦尼
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 幻想邦尼
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 幻想邦尼
[00:27.562]When We Were Teenagers
[00:29.891]We didn't speak of love,
[00:33.423]In diaries, the word we'd hide.
[00:36.437]Love, we didn't discuss,
[00:40.300]Just a silent pull, we couldn't resist.
[00:45.757]Warmth in the air, a magnetic field,
[00:52.862]Summer winds and autumn rains, through our hearts they'd yield.
[00:59.033]A sweet sun within our hearts resided,
[01:05.322]Smiling, cheeks would glow, joy personified.
[01:11.582]As We Turned into Young Adults
[01:13.864]Love became our constant chatter,
[01:18.019]Lips filled with love, minds with fervent matter.
[01:24.971]In our bellies, a brew of love and longing stewed,
[01:30.720]One bowl to scatter, one to the moonlight imbued.
[01:37.201]When We Matured into Late Youth
[01:40.368]We hesitated to discuss love's truth,
[01:43.992]Afraid we'd talk it away, losing our youth.
[01:50.111]Arms spread wide, casting nets unsure,
[01:55.245]Necks bent, watching as the pond did secure.
[02:02.588]Fishpond to ocean, wild to roam,
[02:08.755]Sunset stretching unease, making the day seem long.
[02:16.143]Then Came a Tired Bird, Far and Wide
[02:18.910]With sadness in her eyes, she landed inside,
[02:22.409]Her wings, rushed growth she confessed with a sigh.
[02:25.817]You remembered, you too, once a fish in disguise,
[02:28.899]Transformed to a fisherman, to find a love prize.
[02:35.337]As Married Youngsters, We Believed
[02:39.005]That we were love, a haven conceived,
[02:41.315]Built with love, a castle of blocks, naive.
[02:47.302]Yet, sooner or later, the structure would collapse,
[02:50.764]Caught off guard, in ruins we'd gasp.
[02:54.161]Inside the fortress, empty space we'd find,
[03:00.038]Just a mirror on the wall, reflecting ancestral bind.
[03:07.284]In Our Middle Years, As Youth Faded
[03:13.175]Wiping our lover's tears, our own sadness shaded,
[03:19.473]Embracing crying children, like our younger selves embraced.
[03:26.020]When love we discuss again, warmth reignites,
[03:32.390]Gratitude swells, tears freely take flight.
[03:38.370]Indeed, this tale of love, not for young ears to hear,
[03:44.658]A journey through love's depths, lessons that appear.