[00:00.000] 作词 : Eirinn[00:01.000] 作曲 : Eirinn[00:02.000] 编曲 : Eirinn[00:10.786]I am thinking of the seasons of my own life[00:14.611]learning now in my winter days[00:17.092]I must shed what I have held most dear[00:22.037]Strawberry milk[00:24.724]on the top shelf[00:27.403]at the bus stop[00:32.718]Nothing fancy[00:35.414]street side sandwich[00:38.041]rain night bakery[00:43.435]Empty churches[00:46.086]wind in curtains[00:48.741]ivory sunshades[00:54.002]Place I haven't walked[00:56.711]things I haven't seen[00:59.310]thoughts to hold on tight to when you feel the gun[01:03.362]And I know that there's an isle in Ireland[01:10.963]where faeries weave their dance all day[01:16.194]and taste blackberries after rain[01:26.094]Berries after rain[02:08.546]The war in my mind never end, it only fades[02:13.928]Never mind I'll go on act my life away[02:19.348]No one'd ever give you a medal for surviving[02:24.665]Even when it took all your strength to just keep livin'[02:28.645]And I trudged till there's rose thorns on my jeans[02:36.263]only to drink from the birch tree veins[02:41.620]and gather berries after rain[02:51.470]Berries after rain[04:54.466]Yet there is contentment, even joy[04:58.102]in a landscape of bare trees[05:00.343]when the light makes everything more stark and bittersweet[05:05.190]Here I stand now, a man longing to see as a child again[05:10.783]when every smell and sound and sight was a marvel[05:15.868]Yet I will never know again the childhood thrill[05:19.234]of finding a hawk feather snagged on a briar[05:22.235]or the taste of wild blackberries after rain