[00:00.000] 作词 : XINGLIN ZHENG
[00:01.000] 作曲 : XINGLIN ZHENG
[00:07.669]Dad, do you like my doll? she can dance
[00:29.042]Veiled in lights, she dances, a marionette bound by strings
[00:37.871]Each step a story of dreams untold, spun from the shadows she clings
[00:45.850]But beneath the shimmer, a silent war rages
[00:53.026]A soul caught in storms, penned in gilded cages
[01:01.258]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore
[01:20.810]In the quiet of her mirror, reflections taunt and jeer
[01:25.832]A chorus of "could have beens", a waltz of fear
[01:29.834]She paints her smile, layer on layer
[01:35.099]The mask of the joyful, the eternal soothsayer
[01:41.546]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore
[01:55.539]With every curtain rise, a piece of her fades away
[01:59.866]Sold for applause, in dazzling disarray
[02:03.581]Whispers of liberation, traded for a golden chain
[02:11.168]A deal with shadows, for moments of feigned fame
[02:19.611]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore.
[03:06.194]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore.
[03:22.286]Then comes the fall, like autumn leaves she wilts
[03:25.738]Under the weight of gilt and the empire she built
[03:30.650]No more the dance, no more the bright parade
[03:34.044]Just a silent stage and the deals she made
[03:40.551]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore
[03:51.729]But from the ashes of despair, a spark begins to ignite
[03:56.567]In the darkest of hours, she finds her fight
[04:00.447]Casting off strings, with a fierce, newfound might
[04:04.181]She rises, a phoenix, into the night
[04:08.540]Strings may bind, but spirits soar, in the dance of freedom evermore
[04:29.613]Freed from the strings, her steps light and new
[04:37.347]She dances for herself, not for the view
[04:49.147]Freed from the strings, her steps light and new
[04:54.094]She dances for herself, not for the view
[05:11.702]Under the moon's gentle gaze, she finally sees
[05:19.369]The marionette no more, her spirit free