Men doing men thing times chewing candy and tabacco lines drinking heart puned pints tossing nikels and dimes They are looking for an exit signs They are looking for a lucky night the darken and boring ryhmes damn, they are keeping up old times My teacher died, even the frying pan cried, rain fell slowly according to caslte-time, I was only nine I was looking for an exit signs I was looking for a lucky night and my darken and boring ryhmes well face it were living in war times Let's cry about you let's cry about you,
yet you can't cry about you Don't be embaressed I won't laugh at you The river flows north and wines travelling south you head wind time the passers-by are not kind but the sky is sublime Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Men doing men thing times chewing candy and tabacco lines drinkin heart puned pints tossing nickels and dimes Their lookin for an exit signs their lookin for a lucky night the darken and boring rhymes damn their keeping up old times My teacher died, even the frying pan cried, rain fell slowly according to caslte-time, I was only nine I lookin for an exit signs I was lookin for a lucky night and my darken and boring ryhmes well face it were living in war times Let's cry about you let's cry about you, you can't cry about you Don't be embaressed I'wont laugh at you The river flows north and winds travelling south you head wind time the passers by are not kind but the sky is sublime Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
人们,时刻在干着他们常干的事情 嚼着糖果,嚼着烟草 心事重重地酗着酒 一枚又一枚的硬币也被他们陆续弹打而起 他们,总在寻觅着那些可以让他们逃脱现状的迹象 他们,总在寻觅着某一个幸运的夜晚 还有,那些暗淡而枯燥的韵曲 诅咒着他们跟随着古旧的时光一同老逝 我的导师逝世时,连煎锅也在为他哭泣 雨点缓缓地跌落,依照着城堡时光的轨迹 当时的我,仅仅九岁 我总在寻觅着那些可以让我逃脱现状的迹象 我总在寻觅着某一个幸运的夜晚 还有我那些暗淡而乏味的韵曲 好吧,面对它,时光在混战般的光阴里谋求生存 让我们为您哭泣 让我们来为您哭泣吧,您已经无法再哭泣 为您,哭泣 无需尴尬 我,不会嘲讽你 那一道河流,往北而淌,然后,蜿蜒而去 待到往南回游时,那时候的您,是在朝着蜿蜒的时光轨迹吧 尽管,那些过客们都不友善 但是,天空依旧是如此的让人崇尚 是的,是的,是的,是的。
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