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[Music]
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i'm
never afraid this city will forget to
breathe
the silence downtown rings out like
tornado
sirens but if you peer into our windows
the city keeps singing disaster
after disaster makes most broken
it made us artists our music
is an iron lung 200 years and the city
still feels young
because there will always be more
children
more lyrics more hope
that tomorrow brings something
luminescent the thing about people is
we all exist with as many faces as
friends
so when the storm comes we empty the
shelves
we shield the children we watch our
backs
because the storm will make you see
yourself
when the storm comes you cannot lock the
door
when the sickness comes you can't forget
anymore disasters make us remember the
things we fight for
live for like when your sister says she
loves you you
fight to believe her you never realize
how fast disaster
can show you the worst side of humanity
or how it can show you beauty
somehow this quarantine has given me
sanctuary it is saving the only light
left the way the clap of our hands keep
time with our syncopated heartbeats
i call it daylight savings time
my city is its bluegrass rhythm
and i know that tomorrow will sing
because every choice we make in darker
times
splinters into different timelines
there's always a timeline
where we come together as a community
and there's always a timeline
where we fall apart there is never a
more resounding still
than the moment when reality splits
in the hush another world is born
in the moments when the wind is prepped
to decimate millions of years of
evolution in a single breath there may
not be
silence but there is stillness
i imagine a diametric mind
the shallow echo of a heartbeat and
eardrums
may remind us that we are alive
it may remind us how in a different
timeline any place could be in the eye
of the storm
we are a city that has taken hits and we
have the right to mourn
may it remind us that there is more
we may have run out of clarity
but nashville will never
run out of possibilities
you
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我
从不害怕这座城市会忘记
呼吸
市中心像龙卷风警报一样响起的寂静
但如果你凝视我们的窗户
，这座城市会不停地唱着灾难
，灾难使大多数人
破碎 我们艺术家 我们的音乐
是铁肺 200 年了，这座城市
仍然年轻，
因为总会有更多的
孩子
更多的歌词 更多的
希望明天会带来一些
发光的东西 关于人的事情是
我们都存在着和朋友一样多的面孔
所以当暴风雨来临的时候 来了我们清空架子
我们保护孩子们我们看着我们的
背
因为风暴会让你看到
自己
当风暴来临时你不能锁门
当疾病来临时你不能再忘记
灾难让我们
记住我们为
生活而奋斗的东西 就像当你姐姐说她
爱你时，你
努力相信她，你永远不会意识到
灾难能以多快的速度
向你展示人性最糟糕的一面，
或者它如何向你展示美丽，
所以 隔离区如何给了我
避难所它拯救了唯一
剩下的光我们的拍手
与我们切分的心跳保持时间
我称之为夏令时
我的城市是它的蓝草
节奏我知道明天会歌唱
因为我们的每一个选择 在黑暗的
时代
分裂成不同的时间线
总是有一个时间线
，我们作为一个社区聚在一起
，也总是有一个时间线
，我们分崩离析，没有
比现实
在寂静中分裂另一个世界诞生
的那一刻更响亮的时刻 当风准备
在一次呼吸中毁灭数百万年的进化时，可能
没有
沉默，但有静止
我想象一个直径的头脑
，心跳和耳膜的浅回声
可能提醒我们我们还活着
它可能提醒我们 在不同的
时间线中，任何地方都可能处于
风暴的中心
我们是一座遭受重创的城市，我们有权
哀悼 找到我们，
我们可能已经用完了更多的清晰度，
但纳什维尔永远不会
耗尽你的可能性