Song7 19：56 Mar.15 - 新乐府

　　表演者：新乐府|随遇

　　Spring would never come that year,

　　so was said through his tears.

　　No more rose would bloom nor leaves would grow

　　from the willow trees.

　　Down the lake he drowned all memories,

　　bound to walk that long damp road of make believe.

　　Acting wise, head up high,

　　sleepless nights and face of ice .

　　But then the wind lay still it howled sweet words

　　in his ears that a seed grew near the lake,

　　grew big, fed by memories.

　　Acting wise, head up high,

　　Blew away his fears,

　　sleepless nights and face of ice .

　　But then the wind lay still it howled sweet words

　　in his ears that a seed grew near the lake,

　　Blew away his fears,

　　that year, spring was green, much more green,

　　sang it's song for my boy, that year.