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  • 作词 : Paul Simon
    作曲 : Paul Simon
    The last train is nearly due
    The Underground is closing soon
    And in the dark, deserted station
    Restless in anticipation
    A man waits in the shadows
    His restless eyes leap and scratch
    At all that they can touch or catch
    Hidden deep within his pocket
    Safe within his silent socket
    He holds a coloured crayon
    Now, from the tunnel's stony womb
    The carriage rides to meet the groom
    And opens wide in welcome doors
    But he hesitates, then withdraws
    Deeper in the shadows
    And the train is gone suddenly
    On wheels clicking silently
    Like a gently tapping litany
    And he holds his crayon rosary
    Tighter in his hand
    Now, from his pocket quickly flashes
    The crayon on the wall he slashes
    Deep upon the advertising
    A single-worded poem comprised of
    Four letters
    And his heart is laughin', screamin', poundin'
    The poem across the tracks reboundin'
    Shadowed by the exit light
    His legs take their ascending flight
    To seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Paul Simon
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Paul Simon
    [00:13.04]The last train is nearly due
    [00:14.99]The Underground is closing soon
    [00:17.11]And in the dark, deserted station
    [00:19.30]Restless in anticipation
    [00:21.32]A man waits in the shadows
    [00:27.29]His restless eyes leap and scratch
    [00:29.56]At all that they can touch or catch
    [00:31.97]Hidden deep within his pocket
    [00:33.78]Safe within his silent socket
    [00:35.87]He holds a coloured crayon
    [00:41.94]Now, from the tunnel's stony womb
    [00:44.21]The carriage rides to meet the groom
    [00:46.15]And opens wide in welcome doors
    [00:48.26]But he hesitates, then withdraws
    [00:50.62]Deeper in the shadows
    [00:57.73]And the train is gone suddenly
    [01:01.59]On wheels clicking silently
    [01:05.51]Like a gently tapping litany
    [01:09.12]And he holds his crayon rosary
    [01:12.23]Tighter in his hand
    [01:17.30]Now, from his pocket quickly flashes
    [01:19.52]The crayon on the wall he slashes
    [01:21.62]Deep upon the advertising
    [01:23.54]A single-worded poem comprised of
    [01:25.69]Four letters
    [01:29.41]And his heart is laughin', screamin', poundin'
    [01:31.60]The poem across the tracks reboundin'
    [01:33.71]Shadowed by the exit light
    [01:35.53]His legs take their ascending flight
    [01:37.63]To seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night