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[00:00.000] 作词 : 顺德灵机[00:00.238] 作曲 : 顺德灵机[00:00.476] 编曲 : 顺德灵机[00:00.714] 制作人 : 顺德灵机[00:00.954]《Go Traveling》[00:01.806]Write a lyric: Shunde Lingji[00:02.767]Compose music: Shunde Lingji[00:03.469]Producer: Shunde Lingji[00:04.215]Vocal Producer: Sandy/ Lemon tree[00:04.930]Guitar: Due East/ Jayl[00:05.627]Backing Vocals Arrangement: Due East[00:06.256]Recording Studio: Mplyp Studio[00:07.030]Vocal Recorded by: Jack Dai[00:07.756]Mixing & Mastering Engineer：Shunde Lingji[00:08.468]Project Executive：Wang Chen，[00:09.091]OP : Universe Star Clear Cultural Media Co., Ltd[00:11.772]Bags lean by the door, not too heavy at all[00:16.567]Clean clothes, frayed stories, and half a bottle of starry thrall[00:23.390]The map's folded wrong, with unexpected creases to behold[00:28.560]This is the best journey to unfold[00:31.327]The destination's just a tale untold[00:34.670]Now, just leave a porch light's warm embrace to hold[00:38.601]Step into the cool morning mist, its touch so bold[00:43.523][00:45.457]Aged wood's fragrance twirls with coffee's bitter spell[00:50.320]You count the zebras and the cat's tail in a gentle tell[00:56.528]In the velvet light, time lies in a curving swell[01:01.951][01:02.530]Send an unsigned postcard away[01:08.038]"Here the sky tastes salty, I think of your face today"[01:14.365]Send an unsigned postcard away[01:20.106]"Here the sky tastes salty, I think of your face today"[01:29.029][01:39.207]Maybe meet a moss - green lullaby's slow refrain[01:44.450]Discuss the fable of existence with pebbles in the lane[01:49.765]Getting wet in the rain makes the smile even more plain[01:56.236]Anyway, the hair's long left the hair - tie's reign[02:01.014][02:02.753]It's not to freeze those moments in time's frame[02:06.976]It's the warm memory held close like a flame[02:13.494]Like a pebble in the pocket, it does proclaim[02:18.611]The texture of time that fingers claim[02:24.308][02:26.136]So set off, the road's humming its tune[02:29.897]The tires on asphalt play an improvised bassoon[02:36.701]So set off, the road's humming its tune[02:41.883]The tires on asphalt play an improvised bassoon[02:49.409][02:50.217]The bags may be sleeping in the backseat's zone[02:54.475]The map still folds wrong, so stubbornly alone[03:00.823]This is the most perfect answer to be shown[03:06.238][03:06.991]Send an unsigned postcard away[03:11.870]"Here the wind's so soft, like your shirt out to sway"[03:18.682]Send an unsigned postcard away[03:23.073]"Here the wind's so soft, like your shirt out to sway"