[00:00.270]Kim Taylor -So Black 、So Bright
[00:01.782]Written by ：Kim taylor
[00:21.791]Maude has got old wringed on her fingers
[00:30.273]Tells her story gives you diamonds free
[00:38.42]Little of this of that and a scent off her tangerine tree
[00:54.273]She spoke grace walked her shoes talked for miles
[01:02.691]Spoke and your face would brighten smile
[01:09.35]Stars came down tried to savor her skin
[01:17.109]The moon went round letting demons in
[01:30.782]What if I'd had my pockets runs dry
[01:38.740]What if I saw my first child die
[01:46.874]What if I weren't all right
[01:55.54]What if I held the night
[02:03.121]So black so bright
[02:21.07]Maude would lose track of summer and winter
[02:28.518]She'd pour her corn whiskey back up across skies
[02:37.546]Thread her days her clothes gave up blind beautiful eyes
[02:53.779]What if I'd had my pockets runs dry
[03:01.781]What if I saw my first child die
[03:09.929]What if I weren't all right
[03:17.933]What if I held the night
[03:25.921]So black so bright