[00:00.000] 作词 : 爆锤爱情
[00:01.000] 作曲 : 爆锤爱情
[00:02.000] 编曲 : 爆锤爱情
[00:03.000]Broken Chords in F Major
[00:03.600]作词：爆锤爱情
[00:05.910]作曲：爆锤爱情
[00:07.050]母带：爆锤爱情
[00:08.430]混音：爆锤爱情
[00:08.820]录音：爆锤爱情
[00:09.390]编曲：爆锤爱情
[00:09.930]后期制作：爆锤爱情
[00:13.020]（未经允许，不得擅自翻唱）
[00:13.620]The garden gate still swings in April rain
[00:21.150]Where you planted lilacs in a broken chain
[00:28.830]I tune the old piano by the window ledge
[00:34.770]Every ivorykey's a crumbling edge
[00:41.430]And the metronome slows
[00:44.610]Counting silences we chose
[00:48.150]In the space between" hello"
[00:52.140]And the goodbye that never froze
[00:56.310]We're broken chords in F major
[01:03.630]Resolving into minor shades of later
[01:10.530]You left the sheet music out in the storm
[01:17.550]Now everymelody's a uniform
[01:20.160]Of wounds dressed in seventh intervals
[01:31.740]Dancing through these empty halls
[01:37.920]Your coffee cup left a ring onChopin's page
[01:45.270]A brown moon fading with each turning age
[01:51.840]The porch light hums a flat and steady tone
[01:58.680]For footsteps that will never find their home
[02:05.580]And the fireflies trace
[02:09.180]Vanishing lines on your face
[02:12.690]In thephotograph's embrace
[02:15.960]Time rewinds at its own pace
[02:20.550]We're broken chords in F major
[02:27.600]Resolving into minor shades of later
[02:34.230]You left the sheet music out in the storm
[02:41.040]Now everymelody's a uniform
[02:48.300]Of wounds dressed in seventh intervals
[02:51.060]Dancing through these empty halls
[03:05.430]Did you know that grand pianos
[03:08.640]Hold their breath between the notes?
[03:12.000]I've learned to live in fermata
[03:15.000]Where suspended meaning floats
[03:18.540]And all the promises we whispered
[03:21.930]In harmonic overtones
[03:24.660]Are just thegarden's overgrowth
[03:27.630]Beneath these standing stones
[03:33.840]We'll stay broken chords in F major
[03:43.830]Fading into blue hours of" remember"
[03:47.280]You took the rhythm when you closed that door
[03:54.060]Now every beat hurts a little more
[03:59.490]These hollow rooms keep echoing
[04:05.700]The song we almost used to sing
[04:12.510]The pear tree blooms
[04:15.690]The swing set rusts
[04:16.260]And dust collects
[04:16.680]On the unfinished
[04:17.040]Sonata we
[04:24.360]Never learned to
[04:24.720]Play... together
[04:25.140]In F major

作词 : 爆锤爱情
作曲 : 爆锤爱情
编曲 : 爆锤爱情
Broken Chords in F Major
作词：爆锤爱情
作曲：爆锤爱情
母带：爆锤爱情
混音：爆锤爱情
录音：爆锤爱情
编曲：爆锤爱情
后期制作：爆锤爱情
（未经允许，不得擅自翻唱）
The garden gate still swings in April rain
Where you planted lilacs in a broken chain
I tune the old piano by the window ledge
Every ivorykey's a crumbling edge
And the metronome slows
Counting silences we chose
In the space between" hello"
And the goodbye that never froze
We're broken chords in F major
Resolving into minor shades of later
You left the sheet music out in the storm
Now everymelody's a uniform
Of wounds dressed in seventh intervals
Dancing through these empty halls
Your coffee cup left a ring onChopin's page
A brown moon fading with each turning age
The porch light hums a flat and steady tone
For footsteps that will never find their home
And the fireflies trace
Vanishing lines on your face
In thephotograph's embrace
Time rewinds at its own pace
We're broken chords in F major
Resolving into minor shades of later
You left the sheet music out in the storm
Now everymelody's a uniform
Of wounds dressed in seventh intervals
Dancing through these empty halls
Did you know that grand pianos
Hold their breath between the notes?
I've learned to live in fermata
Where suspended meaning floats
And all the promises we whispered
In harmonic overtones
Are just thegarden's overgrowth
Beneath these standing stones
We'll stay broken chords in F major
Fading into blue hours of" remember"
You took the rhythm when you closed that door
Now every beat hurts a little more
These hollow rooms keep echoing
The song we almost used to sing
The pear tree blooms
The swing set rusts
And dust collects
On the unfinished
Sonata we
Never learned to
Play... together
In F major