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Pappa catch me 爸爸,接着我
Papa
Remember me, in the blossom tree
Shouting papa catch me.
Remember your hands, reaching towards the sky
My safe haven after I fly.
Then, my ears covering the sound of fights
My eyes staring at an empty chair
My nose smelling absent perfume
My arms wide-open embracing silent air
My tiny hand uncovered walking down the lane
My lips whispering softly your name
in my dark & empty nights
Papa
Here I'm, ready to jump from our tree
Papa, catch me
记得吗,我爬到树上
大声喊着,爸爸,接着我
你记得吗,你向天空的方向伸出手臂
我从高处落到你的怀里,落到世界上最安全的地方
现在,我堵住耳朵,我真的很讨厌争吵的声音
看着那张空空的椅子
深吸一口气,好像闻到了你的味道
张开双手,拥抱的却只是空气
走在路上,伸出我的小手,假装被你牵着
听到自己内心的声音,轻声唤着
爸爸
我又爬到了树上,准备跳到你的怀里
爸爸,接着我

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