[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:11.93]A yellow bird, she sings [00:22.45]and dreams of things she's never seen. [00:26.29]And the yellow bird, her wings [00:31.03]have never touched the spring rain. [00:34.78]Where does such a breezy melody [00:40.33]come from if she's never seen the sky? [00:44.26]She says she was born with the seed of joy [00:49.33]and it blossoms from the inside [00:54.11]In this seed I find all I need [00:58.31]To write the music of my life [01:20.09]My feathered friend, your cage [01:25.20]must drive you to rage sometimes… [01:29.31]To think that you have aged [01:33.51]staring at nothing but beige walls [01:37.92]She says "you know, our lives [01:42.84]aren't so different as you would believe. [01:47.19]All are in prisons of some kind, [01:52.41]tethered by the stories that we weave." [01:56.65]I hear her song rising sweet and strong [02:01.18]and I'm lifted by the sound… [02:05.38]Living proof of a simple truth: [02:10.16]it's in the mind where freedom's found. [02:19.14]All we are is made of stardust and sky [02:28.62]We hold the whole world - The whole world inside. [02:55.88]A yellow bird, she sings [03:14.80]and dreams of things I've never seen. [03:19.09]And the yellow bird, her wings [03:24.87]have touched everything.
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:11.93]A yellow bird, she sings
[00:22.45]and dreams of things she's never seen.
[00:26.29]And the yellow bird, her wings
[00:31.03]have never touched the spring rain.
[00:34.78]Where does such a breezy melody
[00:40.33]come from if she's never seen the sky?
[00:44.26]She says she was born with the seed of joy
[00:49.33]and it blossoms from the inside
[00:54.11]In this seed I find all I need
[00:58.31]To write the music of my life
[01:20.09]My feathered friend, your cage
[01:25.20]must drive you to rage sometimes…
[01:29.31]To think that you have aged
[01:33.51]staring at nothing but beige walls
[01:37.92]She says "you know, our lives
[01:42.84]aren't so different as you would believe.
[01:47.19]All are in prisons of some kind,
[01:52.41]tethered by the stories that we weave."
[01:56.65]I hear her song rising sweet and strong
[02:01.18]and I'm lifted by the sound…
[02:05.38]Living proof of a simple truth:
[02:10.16]it's in the mind where freedom's found.
[02:19.14]All we are is made of stardust and sky
[02:28.62]We hold the whole world - The whole world inside.
[02:55.88]A yellow bird, she sings
[03:14.80]and dreams of things I've never seen.
[03:19.09]And the yellow bird, her wings
[03:24.87]have touched everything.
