The song "Anna's Window" was sung by Tianyi Luo.
"Anna's Window" is an original Chinese Vocaloid song submitted by Xiaosheng to bilibili Animation on February 11th, 218. Besides, Mandy Sa sang the voice of the family, which is the fourth event in the series of numbered infected people. This song tells the life of the doll Miss Anna. The story is thought-provoking. See the song copy for details.
The busy commercial street is very busy every day, but people who pass by Anna's window can't help but stop. The beautiful doll sitting in the window is affectionately called Miss Anna by passers-by. Miss Anna is wearing a small white dress with a pretty blue bow on her bright golden long hair, but she always closes her eyes as if she were asleep, as if she were listening to people's praise.
Lyrics of the song
The carriage is running
The mask is pulling at the corners of the mouth
The moonlight opens no one's chapter
The arrogant caged bird
is imprisoned in the center of the stage
Like the opening of the circus
God gave her long golden hair
but no one touched it
Distinctive and noble appearance attracts eyes
Legend has it that twelve o'clock magic at night
. T-shaped shackles
There is only one corner left to devour the warm heart
Begging for mercy
Greed only has hugs
Burning thoughts swell
Surging confusion and filling fantasies
Paranoia also eats away at loneliness
Looking for a lost heartbeat
Trying to struggle in a prison
The night covers this icehouse
Killing time and hope
.
imprisoned in the center of the stage
like the opening of the circus
God gave her a dazzling light
No one noticed her sadness
Hands folded in a cold white dress
Legend has it that magic can be heard at twelve o'clock in the night
They didn't complain about their scars
They only longed for healing and scabbing
There was little strength left in their struggle
. Magic calls for awakened dolls
Come and dance a sad and elegant dance at last, and then leave
Stop stubbornly waiting for confusion to kill time and hope
Go to sleep. Go back to the past
Dream of a home
Legend has it that magic can hear dolls at twelve o'clock in the night
They don't complain about scars
They just long for healing and scabbing
There is little strength left in their struggle
.