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歌詞

On Nut

Gaprao

Motorbikes hum down Soi 77 lanes

Street vendors' calls

Spices twist in flames

Lanterns paint shadows on the concrete stage

Neon whispers tales of another age

Rivers of faces

Stories flow in streams

Dusk trades secrets with the moonbeam’s dreams

Laundry sways on rooftops

Tangled in breeze

City's pulse

A lullaby

Soft and free

Onnut nights

Where the old and new collide

Ghosts of the past in tuk-tuks ride

Under sky so heavy

Yet so wide

Onnut nights

Where our hearts confide

Markets bloom with whispers of the days spent

Clothes

Trinkets

Fragments of time’s lament

Old man’s song

A thread in the night’s cloth

Teardrop tales of what was lost

Broken guitar

Serenades the street

Notes fall like rain at people's feet

The city's throb

A steady beat

Ancient stories modern voices repeat

Echoes of laughter melt with cries unshed

Dreamers

Gypsies

Paths they tread

Twilight waltzes

'cross the alley spread

Near forgotten in the city’s thread

  • 作詞

    Gaprao

  • 作曲

    Gaprao

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