Lyrics ... Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & ...Chinese nu-folk/pop song. Sung in mandarin. Introspective, pastoral & intimate. Female singer, piano, synth pads & percussion.
There is a pond in front of the gate.
Water is flowing out
Birds are coming to bathe
Magpies are playing with lotus flowers
Girls are coming to wash the cloth.
Boys are threshing flour.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
Take a look. Three times.
Working on the stone.
The clouds on the mountain have almost dissipated
The clouds in the sky have almost dissipated
Wandering people still have some way to go
People in the wall will turn off the lights
The eyes with desire staring at me
My heartbeat sounds lower.
The more you hope, the harder you fall
The more alert you, the more you indulge
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Infiltrating the moist silence in this night
lonely and completely, like a pupa
Wearing the shadow of yesterday.
ES: Tu voz fue el anuncio de la canciónQue se escribió entre los dosSonora como el canto de la tempestadEn nuestra calma nos hizo temblar Tu voz con un beso del corazón se desnudó para los dosLa lluvia con un suave rumor de cristalTrajo la tarde y nos hizo cantar Tu voz luna doradaAlumbró la dulce noche de nuestro amorHasta que amanecióPara verte partir para amarte y dejarte ir Por otra tarde se fue tu voz con la canción que nos unióLa lluvia que te extraña tras el ventanal canta la soledad Y tu voz luna doradaAlumbró la dulce noche de nuestro amorHasta que amanecióPara verte partir para amarte y dejarte ir Por otra tarde se fue tu voz con la canción que nos unióLa lluvia que te extraña tras el ventanal canta la soledad canta la soledad x 2 Tu voz canta la soledad x 2
EN: Your voice was the announcement of the songThat was written between the two of usVibrant as the chant of the stormIn our calm, made us shake Your voice with a kiss from the heartGot naked for the two of usThe rain with a soft cristal rumorBrought the evening and made us sing Your voice, golden moonLit up the sweet night of our loveUntil it was dawnTo see you goTo love you and let you go Through another evening you voice leftWith the song that brought us togetherThe rain that longs for you behind the windowSings the loneliness Your voice, golden moonLit up the sweet night of our loveUntil it was dawnTo see you goTo love you and let you go Through another evening you voice leftWith the song that brought us togetherThe rain that longs for you behind the windowSings the loneliness Sings the loneliness x 2 Your voice sings the loneliness x 2
FR: Ta voix était l'annonce de la chansonÉcrite entre nous deuxSonore comme le chant de la tempêteDans notre plénitude elle nous faisait vibrer Ta voix comme un baiser du cœur Se dénudait pour nous deuxLa pluie avec son doux bruissement de cristalNous emmenait vers le crépuscule et nous faisait chanter Ta voix lune doréeÉclairait la douce nuit de notre amour Jusqu'à l'aubePour te voir t’en allerPour t’aimer et te laisser partir Vers un autre après-midi ta voix est partieAvec la chanson qui nous unissaitLa pluie en manque de toi derrière la fenêtre Chante la solitude.
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Tender & romantic. Female singer, acoustic guitar, chimes & cello @ 1'10.
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky
When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth
People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Lyrics ... Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. ...Chinese pop/folk ballad. Sung in mandarin. Simple, naive & intimate. Female singer, acoustic guitar & rhythm.
There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.
No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished