歌词语境宇宙
Stole the arc of a white wing
Rode like foam on the river of pity
Turned its tide to strength
Stole the arc of a white wing
Rode like foam on the river of pity
Turned its tide to strength
Stole the arc of a white wing
Rode like foam on the river of pity
Turned its tide to strength
Stole the arc of a white wing
Rode like foam on the river of pity
Turned its tide to strength