《Feeling》

(慢板 钢琴与弦乐引入 氛围感如黎明薄雾)

主歌1
The coffee's cold now in my hands
Like the promises we couldn't keep
And the morning light through the window expands
On the secrets that we buried deep
I trace the lines on this wooden table
Where your laughter used to linger late
Now there's just this silence, this fragile fable
Of a love that couldn't wait

副歌
But oh, this feeling
Like an ocean without shore
This deep and slow unhealing
That I've never known before
And oh, this feeling
In the quiet and the still
It's the empty space you're filling
Even though you never will

主歌2
I wear your sweater when the nights grow long
The wool still holds your cinnamon scent
I play that song, that same old song
The one you said was heaven-sent
The neighbors say I should move away
Start fresh where memories don't cling
But I'm anchored here, in yesterday
By the echoes that you left to sing

副歌
And oh, this feeling
Like an ocean without shore
This deep and slow unhealing
That I've never known before
And oh, this feeling
In the quiet and the still
It's the empty space you're filling
Even though you never will

桥段
Maybe love's not in the keeping
But in the letting go
Maybe it's in the weeping
That the heart begins to know
That even broken, it's still beating
Even shattered, it can feel
This bittersweet, defeating
Yet beautifully real

尾声
Oh, this feeling...
It's the scar that tells the story
It's the melancholy glory
Of a love that was true
Oh, this feeling...
It's all I have left of you
Just this feeling...
True...

(音乐渐弱 如最后一丝暮光消逝)

Italy opera, female,melodia,classic