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  • 作词 : Tibet
    Sorry then bird flight
    Passes across my window
    Sorry then dog crouches
    Under the still sun
    Sorry then moi je
    Regrette tout ce que
    J'ai fait
    O le soleil se couche I
    Lie me down I lay
    With Your body under the
    Honeysun
    Suckled lovewing mine
    You were
    I was not yet dressed Tibetan red
    And into You, as You'll recall
    I fled
    The twig-smashed landscape
    Is rolling and waving
    Wolf wild wide wind walking
    Soft smoke star space stalking
    This is the comic book end
    We have waited for
    And not believed in
    Oh nearly not at all
    Oh nearly not at all
    Once when we were young
    Oh once we were so young
    And the rainways licking the glass
    Made us the observers of the distant distance
    We there watched the sky's goddy tears
    Only once did GoodGod cry black
    And then all the clockmovements start
    To crick crack crick
    By the hairs on my head
    By the stare in my eyes
    By the pain in my heart
    I shall whisper through signs:
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
  • 作词 : Tibet
    Sorry then bird flight
    Passes across my window
    Sorry then dog crouches
    Under the still sun
    Sorry then moi je
    Regrette tout ce que
    J'ai fait
    O le soleil se couche I
    Lie me down I lay
    With Your body under the
    Honeysun
    Suckled lovewing mine
    You were
    I was not yet dressed Tibetan red
    And into You, as You'll recall
    I fled
    The twig-smashed landscape
    Is rolling and waving
    Wolf wild wide wind walking
    Soft smoke star space stalking
    This is the comic book end
    We have waited for
    And not believed in
    Oh nearly not at all
    Oh nearly not at all
    Once when we were young
    Oh once we were so young
    And the rainways licking the glass
    Made us the observers of the distant distance
    We there watched the sky's goddy tears
    Only once did GoodGod cry black
    And then all the clockmovements start
    To crick crack crick
    By the hairs on my head
    By the stare in my eyes
    By the pain in my heart
    I shall whisper through signs:
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood
    All this world makes great blood