And then this group and Tang Tian rewrote this song, they sing: the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, spread like the scales of the sea; the wave of the sea wet the white dress trying to send you back; the wave of the sea singing a lullaby and willing to warm you up; listening up to the deep sea, who is guiding/calling you with moan; soul deepen down to silence, nobody wake you up; you like the salty breeze of the sea, you enjoy stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the people’ last way to home is back to the sea; you asked where will the feeling of the missing be; will anybody love you?; if the world can stop, keeping smiling to the ruthless people, showing indifference from the shore; life is short, soon it will disappear like an ethereal dream; the scattered moonlight pass through the cloud, staring at the lonely crowd; our loneliness sometimes just like deep in the sea; the sorrows can not be shared and feel by others with pale words; tears can be silence, but I will hug you; you are important existing, are somebody’s star; when you walk along and when you say love is only a small probability luck; don’t forget,my child, there is somebody called your name with gentle voice; you asked where will the road lead you to? The road lead to me who’s waiting for you; the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, flowing into the sea; the light is searching for you and trying to warm you up; it said, listen, listen, someone is calling you back! you enjoy the salty breeze of the sea, you like stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the people’ last way to home is back to the sea; you asked where will the feeling of the missing be; is there anyone love you? …and why the world is so quiet? The world keeping smiling to the ruthless people; but there is difference showing from the face of people on the shore; the world pass year after year, who dare to say it’s just a dream ? It’s too late? It’s too late? You once laugh with crying eyes; it’s too late; there is no time; we still want to sing to your face; listen!: there is gentle rain of spring, and cicadas’s song in summer; tomorrow will be a nice day; there is cool autumn breeze, and dancing snowflakes in winter; there will be no seasons under the sea ………
@thenwaiho6646 Scattered moonlight shines through the clouds Away from the crowd Reflected on the ocean just like the fish scales The waves wet your white dress And try to push you back to the shore The waves sing a lullaby And try to warm your heart Listen to the depths of the sea Whose wail is guiding The soul is lost in the silence And no one's gonna wake you up You love the salty smell of the sea breeze Stepping on the wet gravel You said that people should go back to the sea after they die And that's where they belong to You asked me where I'd go if I missed you Is there anyone who loves you Will the world ever stop being that people are always smiling at those who are heartless and mean And the people around you don't give it a f**k at all You are just a flash in the pan After that, you are nothing, and no one's gonna remember it Scattered moonlight shines through the clouds Gazing at the crowd Our lonely hearts Sometimes it's just like the the seabed Sadness is not something you can say in a few words Then you can see it and feel the same way Tears have no voice But I want to hold you close You're something important You're someone's star When you're walking alone When you say that being loved is just a fluke Please don't forget, my child There's a gentle voice that calls your name You ask me where the road leads The road leads to me waiting for you Scattered moonlight shines through the clouds Away from the crowd Slipping under the sea There's light looking for you It wants to warm you It says, "Listen to me. Could you listen to me? Someone's calling you back" You love the salty smell of the sea breeze Stepping on the wet gravel You said that people should go back to the sea after they die And that's where they belong to You asked me where I'd go if I missed you Is there anyone who loves you Why is the world being so quiet People are always smiling at those who are heartless and mean But this time, you can see their thoughts through their facial expression Years and years on earth Who dares to say it's like smoke and disappear soon It's too late. It's too late. You used to laugh when you cry It's too late, it's too late But I'll still sing to you Spring rains, summer cicadas Tomorrow is a beautiful day Autumn winds and light snowflakes You can't see the seasons at the bottom of the sea.
ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-i1O8qqv3bXM.html&feature=share8 Sharing this link with you. It has the English translation of this song
Well this is a very complicate story. This is a rewrite version of another song which is full of anger, sadness and loneliness. Even the writer who rewrote this song had a long story so I don’t know where I should begin. I will do it when I come back from school today.
The girl was bullied and she drown herself in the see ~ she believe the sea is the final settling place of all ~ her soul sing this song to her own dying body under the see ~ she sing: the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, spread like the scales of the sea; the wave of the sea wet the white dress trying to send you back; the wave of the sea clean the bloodstain willing to warm you up; listening up to the deep sea, who is guiding/calling you with moan; soul deepen to silence, nobody gonna wake you up; you like the salty breeze of the sea, you like stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the ashes of the dead should be sprinkle into the sea; you asked where will we be after death, will anybody love you?; if the world can stop, keeping smiling to the ruthless people!; the indifference showing on the face of people watching you from the shore; there is no nostalgia in the world ; everything gone with the wind; the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, spread like the scales of the sea; the wave of the sea wet the white dress trying to send you back; the wave of the sea clean the bloodstain willing to warm you up; listening up to the deep sea, who is guiding/calling you with moan; soul deepen to silence, nobody gonna wake you up; you like the salty breeze of the sea, you like stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the ashes of the dead should be sprinkle into the sea; you asked where will we be after death, will anybody love you? The world abandoned you……; world keeping smiling to the ruthless people!; the people on the shore watching you with indifference face; there is no nostalgia in the world ; everything gone like a illusory dream; no time left; it is too late; you used to laugh with crying eye; it’s too late; it’s too late; you arm is trembling; it’s too late; it’s too late; no one salvage you; it’s too late; it’s too late; you hate suffocation can’t they tell. 4:17
And then this group and Tang Tian rewrote this song, they sing: the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, spread like the scales of the sea; the wave of the sea wet the white dress trying to send you back; the wave of the sea singing a lullaby and willing to warm you up; listening up to the deep sea, who is guiding/calling you with moan; soul deepen down to silence, nobody wake you up; you like the salty breeze of the sea, you enjoy stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the people’ last way to home is back to the sea; you asked where will the feeling of the missing be; will anybody love you?; if the world can stop, keeping smiling to the ruthless people, showing indifference from the shore; life is short, soon it will disappear like an ethereal dream; the scattered moonlight pass through the cloud, staring at the lonely crowd; our loneliness sometimes just like deep in the sea; the sorrows can not be shared and feel by others with pale words; tears can be silence, but I will hug you; you are important existing, are somebody’s star; when you walk along and when you say love is only a small probability luck; don’t forget,my child, there is somebody called your name with gentle voice; you asked where will the road lead you to? The road lead to me who’s waiting for you; the scattered moonlight come through the cloud, hiding from people, flowing into the sea; the light is searching for you and trying to warm you up; it said, listen, listen, someone is calling you back! you enjoy the salty breeze of the sea, you like stepping on the wet sand grains; you said the people’ last way to home is back to the sea; you asked where will the feeling of the missing be; is there anyone love you? …and why the world is so quiet? The world keeping smiling to the ruthless people; but there is difference showing from the face of people on the shore; the world pass year after year, who dare to say it’s just a dream ? It’s too late? It’s too late? You once laugh with crying eyes; it’s too late; there is no time; we still want to sing to your face; listen!: there is gentle rain of spring, and cicadas’s song in summer; tomorrow will be a nice day; there is cool autumn breeze, and dancing snowflakes in winter; there will be no seasons under the sea ………
