歌词
The bride could hardly raise her voice
新娘的声音很轻
I heard ceiling fans and noise
我听见吊扇旋转还有阵阵聒噪
I tried to talk about the ways
我试着去谈谈这条小径:
I measured out the grace
“我量出了优雅”
But your hands into mine
你轻轻地牵住了我的手
把你的手放在我手上
Your hands into mine
比上一个大
当我打碎玻璃后
A size larger than the last
我很少走楼梯
Arrived When I broken the glass
因为我及时意识到
I would seldom take the stairs
你还牵着我的手
In time for me to be aware
你的手还在我手上
Of your hands into mine
你的手还在我手上
你的手还在我手上
Your hands into mine
你的手还在我手上
你的手还在我手上
Your hands into mine
Your hands into mine
Your hands into mine
Your hands into mine
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