猴子。胡言亂語。

By Sky Sailing (= Ada Young = Owl City).....

Brielle, a city in the western Netherlands.
Brielle, a girl's name.

帶著小小的哀傷, 落寞; 也帶著小小的平靜.
Goodbye Brielle.



There's a hand written note pressed in the door of her screened-in porch.
And I am sailing away, recalling that day, miles from shore.
She was still wearing white and robin's egg blue; her grandmother's dress.
When I left early this year, how I wound up here is anyone's guess.
When the new sights grow old, and I start to feel cold, I'll sail home again.

Goodbye Brielle, only whispers can tell of the sweet dreams that we knew so well.
I'll see you around our dear ocean town.
The frozen days we set ablaze send me drifting away.
Like a butterfly, you floated by, and now you're alone.
I wish I knew when I'll be back again.
So until then, I wish you well.
My dear Brielle.

Strolling over the sand and cobblestone paths that wind through the trees.
Breathing the sweet forest air makes the bluebird aware that she could be free.
When the new sights grow old, and I start to feel cold, I'll sail home again.

Goodbye Brielle, only whispers can tell of the sweet dreams that we knew so well.
I'll see you around our dear ocean town.
The frozen days we set ablaze send me drifting away.
Like a butterfly, you floated by, and now you're alone.
I wish I knew when I'll be back again.
So until then, I wish you well.
So until then, I wish you well.
I love you my darling, farewell.
My dear Brielle.
My dear Brielle.