― 心をほどく場所、物語のその先へ ― もし、現実のすぐ隣に 空に浮かぶ静かな大地があるとしたら—— 山へ行くように。 ただ静けさに浸り、誰にも干渉されず、 自分のためだけの時間を過ごすために、 彼女たちはこの“浮遊大陸”を訪れます。 手にするのは一杯の紅茶やコーヒー。 その香りとともに、過去を想い、未来に触れ、 今だけを静かに感じているのかもしれません。 この動画に登場する女性たちが なぜここに来たのかは、語られません。 それは、あなたの想像に委ねられています。 — 癒しを求める全ての人へ。 女性ボーカルが描く、空の上の物語をお楽しみください。 ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー 【歌詞】 ーー♦Glass Horizon♦ーー Above the clouds, where echoes sleep, I sip my tea and secrets keep. The sky is cracked with frozen light, A city sleeps beyond my sight. No wind, no sound, just silver air, I sit and wait, though none are there. The towers gleam like ghostly bones, Forgotten dreams turned into stones. Glass horizon, cold and wide, Time has nothing left to hide. In the hush of air so high, I learn to dream, I learn to fly. The stars remain where time stood still, A frozen wish, a distant will. My name is lost, but still I stay, A memory that drifts away. Do you see me from below? A shadow where the cold winds blow? I raise my cup, I meet your gaze, Then vanish in the clouded haze. Glass horizon, made of light, No past to flee, no wrong or right. If you remember, call my name— And I’ll return the way I came. ーーーーーーーーーー ーー♦Frozen in the Stillness♦ーー In a world where clocks don’t chime, I sit alone in endless time. The stars don’t rise, the moon won’t fade, A silent echo, forever stayed. Caught in a memory’s fragile glow, Where yesterday and now won’t go. I sip the tea of quiet grace, In frozen time, I find my place. The snow remembers what I’ve lost, But never asks me what it cost. No future waits, no past returns, Only this stillness, how it burns. Am I a dream someone forgot? A name erased, a moment caught? This sky repeats its quiet song— But I don’t know if I belong. Caught in a memory’s fragile glow, Where yesterday and now won’t go. I sip the tea of quiet grace, In frozen time, I find my place. In silent hours that never cease, I drift between unrest and peace. A soul unmoored, yet not alone— This stillness carves my heart in stone. ーーーーーーーーーー ーー♦ The Dreaming Land Above the Clouds ♦ーー Snowflakes fall in silent grace Drifting down through endless space A steaming cup between my hands Above the clouds, this dreaming land Frozen skies and warm cups glow In this world of ice below Lonely stars, they softly hum In stillness where the heart grows numb Crystal towers far and wide Shimmer in the violet tide Whispers carried by the breeze Tell of peace among the freeze Frozen skies and warm cups glow In this world of ice below Lonely stars, they softly hum In stillness where the heart grows numb Here I wait where time stands still On floating isles so cold, so still A lullaby of frost and fire Sings the dreamer’s one desire ーーーーーーーーーー ーー♦Echoes in the Steam♦ーー Through frosted glass and silent snow, I see a face I used to know. She sips her tea, her eyes like flame, But when I speak, she says no name. The café hums, the lights are low, As if the world forgot to go. Her outline flickers, soft and thin, As if she’s made of mist and sin. Echoes in the rising steam, She’s part of someone else’s dream. Am I the guest, or was I her? The lines between begin to blur. I sit across and take a sip, The world distorts with every drip. Our hands don’t touch, but memories do, I think I once was part of you. If I forget the names I wore, Will I be just a dream once more? Or will I stay within this place, A fleeting thought, a stolen face? Echoes in the rising steam, We’re fragments in a fading dream. Her gaze, my own — I finally see, She was the echo made of me. ーーーーーーーーーー ーー♦Between Tea and Sky♦ーー The steam curls up like drifting snow, A quiet hour begins to glow. Between the clouds and gentle light, I find a peace that feels just right. A cup of tea, a sky so wide, The world below, I leave behind. No need to speak, no need to try, Just winter, tea, and silent sky. The floating islands hum so low, With secrets only dreamers know. I’m here—but only for a while, A guest within this skybound isle. If life could pause just like this sip, I’d let the moment never slip. For somewhere in this café’s grace, I see the world’s soft, hidden face. A cup of tea, a sky so wide, The world below, I leave behind. No need to speak, no need to try, Just winter, tea, and silent sky. A cup of tea… a sky so wide… A hush where gentle dreams reside. The hours melt in quiet sighs, Between the clouds and endless skies. ーーーーーーーーーー ーー♦Where the Steam Meets Sky♦ーー In a café above the weather line, Where mountains drown in clouds like wine, She stirs her cup with silent grace, A stranger’s name behind her face. The walls are glass, the sky is near, She watches worlds disappear. Footsteps echo, none remain— Only steam and soft refrain. Where the steam meets sky, I wait, For voices time cannot translate. One empty chair, one quiet light— I brew your name each sleepless night. A trail of breath upon the pane, Draws hearts she can’t recall again. She hums a tune the stars once knew, A lullaby from me to you. And if you ever find this place, Past frozen peaks and outer space, You’ll see her there, her eyes still warm— A ghost inside a human form. Where the steam meets sky, I stay, To sip the sorrow clouds betray. And in that hush between the planes, You’ll live again—within the rain. ーーーーーーーーーーーーーーーー 【利用規約】 以下のページに当楽曲を利用する際の注意事項がございます。音源を利用する方はご一読をお願いしますm(_ _)m https://kotoribgm.booth.pm 【Terms of Use】 Please read the following page for important notes regarding the use of this music. If you plan to use the audio, we kindly ask that you read it beforehand. m(_ _)m https://kotoribgm.booth.pm