I’m sittin’ here beneath the lemon tree,

breeze hummin’ soft like a minor key.

Clouds paint the sky in a watercolor sigh,

and time drips slow like juice from the sky.

Every yellow globe holds a sun that’s been,

every leaf a whisper of might-have-been.

I strum the quiet, let silence sing,

tasting the tart of an unpublished spring.

Grow, little lemon, bittersweet and bright,

keep my heart awake in the fading light.

Soft Universe – AURORA

Produced by：AURORA/Couros/Jakwob/Magnus Skylstad

There’s ice in my water

我的水中結(jié)著一層冰

And when I drink it cuts my tongue

當(dāng)我喝水時 割破我的舌頭

There’s glass on the playground

操場上散落著玻璃

That cut my skin when I run

當(dāng)我奔跑時 劃破我的肌膚

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