深邃双眸不露情绪,淡淡鞠躬开口糯声。
‘My song for you this evening
Is not to make you sad
Nor for adding to the sorrows
Of this troubled northern land
But lately I've been thinking
And it just wont leave my mind
I'll tell you about two friends one time… ’
尾音恰好收敛于最后一个单词的音节内,仿佛狭小的屋子内还有歌声余音绕梁,少顷曼音冷冷。‘这首歌的名字叫《There Were Roses》,见笑了。’