In the moonlit hush where the cedars sigh,

I drew the Esmerald Sword from the sky—

its blade a green flame, my heartbeat the chord,

every slash a vow the mountains once roared.

Sparks write your name across obsidian air,

ghosts of lost choirs tremble, silver and bare;

I lift the gleam higher, let the sorrow ignite,

and carve a new dawn from the marrow of night.

Gentle tones in the half-lit room

Soft as dust on the afternoon

Your voice is a thread through the static of June

Pulling the ache from the walls

We don’t speak, we just let it ring

A minor chord on a porcelain wing

Time slows down to the pace of your skin

Breathing the light as it falls

Stay, don’t name it—let it sway

Like curtains that forgot the day

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Ging gang gooli, moonlit jeepers,

Tiny Tones pop like bubblegum sneakers;

count to three, the sky goes lime,

we ride on bass to jellybean time.

Whistle-twirl, secret clubhouse beat,

candyfloss clouds beneath our feet;

hey-oh, hey-oh, echo the stars,

we’re scribbling Saturn on candy-bar guitars.

Ging gang gooli, never go home—

just loop the joy in our pocket-size dome.

Dance Monkey – Tones and I

Lyrics by：Toni Watson

They say “Oh my God I see the way you shine

他們都說 噢天啊 你散發(fā)著迷人光芒

Take your hands my dear and place them both in mine”

牽起你的手 寶貝 將你的雙手緊握

You know you stopped me dead while I was passing by

你知道我們擦肩而過時 我的心跳都快要停止

And now I beg to see you dance just one more time

此刻我想請求你再跳一支舞

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