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by @liwei · made with Suno
A++ · CAR-LOOP GOLD · 95938230-f2a6-4e8a-a23b-28dd5102ff0a ↗The Old Cinema’s Last Screening · Lin Juyi
舊戲院最後一場 · 林居怡The lovers finally united on screen illuminate a departure outside it. Lin Juyi’s distinctive low mezzo voice turns Cantonese words for staying, leaving and rewinding into a night reluctant to end. Piano, cello, muted trumpet and a faint projector texture give the old cinema its own breath. The ticket remains in a pocket as the credits rise; an unspoken name still longs to light the room.
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The lovers finally united on screen illuminate a departure outside it. Lin Juyi’s distinctive low mezzo voice turns Cantonese words for staying, leaving and rewinding into a night reluctant to end. Piano, cello, muted trumpet and a faint projector texture give the old cinema its own breath. The ticket remains in a pocket as the credits rise; an unspoken name still longs to light the room.
Lyrics
[Intro]舊戲院散最後一場，霓虹熄咗半條長廊。[Verse 1]你話離開唔好聲張，我話明朝照舊開場。銀幕仲有雨落緊，你個背影已經散場。[Pre-Chorus]菲林轉過幾多趟，點解結局都一樣。[Chorus]舊戲院最後一場，得我留低睇到天光。戲裏面有人終於相愛，戲外面你去咗遠方。若人生可以倒帶一趟，我唔會扮作咁堅強。會喺字幕升起之前，叫你個名叫到全場都亮。[Instrumental Interlude][Verse 2]門票仲喺衫袋收藏，日期褪色字未變黃。清潔阿姐收走空凳，留低兩個位靠住牆。[Pre-Chorus]菲林停在舊地方，我哋卻冇下一場。[Final Chorus]舊戲院最後一場，得我留低睇到天光。戲裏面有人終於相愛，戲外面你去咗遠方。若人生可以倒帶一趟，我唔會扮作咁堅強。會喺字幕升起之前，叫你個名叫到全場都亮。[Outro]銀幕白咗，燈亦都亮，故事留喺最後一場。Hear the crossing without erasing either shore.
A song for the road
让一首歌陪你走远The lovers finally united on screen illuminate a departure outside it. Lin Juyi’s distinctive low mezzo voice turns Cantonese words for staying, leaving and rewinding into a night reluctant to end. Piano, cello, muted trumpet and a faint projector texture give the old cinema its own breath. The ticket remains in a pocket as the credits rise; an unspoken name still longs to light the room.
LIN JUYI
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银幕里终于相爱的人，照见银幕外已经走远的背影。林居怡深而有辨识度的中音，把粤语里的“留低”“散场”“倒带”唱成一段不愿结束的夜晚。钢琴、大提琴、弱音小号与放映机般的细碎声响，让旧戏院拥有自己的呼吸。门票还在衫袋里，字幕已经升起；没说出口的名字，仍想把全场叫亮。
The lovers finally united on screen illuminate a departure outside it. Lin Juyi’s distinctive low mezzo voice turns Cantonese words for staying, leaving and rewinding into a night reluctant to end. Piano, cello, muted trumpet and a faint projector texture give the old cinema its own breath. The ticket remains in a pocket as the credits rise; an unspoken name still longs to light the room.
The lovers finally united on screen illuminate a departure outside it. Lin Juyi’s distinctive low mezzo voice turns Cantonese words for staying, leaving and rewinding into a night reluctant to end. Piano, cello, muted trumpet and a faint projector texture give the old cinema its own breath. The ticket remains in a pocket as the credits rise; an unspoken name still longs to light the room.