[00:00.000] 作词 : Alasdair MacLean
[00:01.000] 作曲 : The Clientele/Alasdair MacLean
[00:38.27]There's a place that we can go at the end of a long, slow day
[00:45.89]Street lamps fuse the rising night, I feel so far away
[00:55.41]When you came in late from the garden, I couldn't turn my eyes
[01:01.89]And I was dead
[01:23.39]Outside in the crowded places, ships are sailing through the wood
[01:31.78]Impossible
[01:40.95]Leaving in the space between the Bovis homes, the railway heath
[01:49.97]Impossible
[02:27.87]I can see my freedom but I need a little time
[02:35.66]Your hair wet and your arms full
[02:41.79]You were dead, you were alive
[02:45.98]Looking in the heart of light, looking into the silence
[02:55.39]From those nights so frigid
[03:16.89]They seemed hardly real
[03:25.68]Through the last light on the plain
[03:34.09]Roland to the dark tower came
[04:10.32]Impossible
[04:18.54]Impossible