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  • 作词 : Alasdair MacLean
    作曲 : The Clientele/Alasdair MacLean

    When I’m riding home at night now
    I get in so tired
    To the saws and bows that spell out
    E-M-P-T-Y
    But driving west now, half past five
    My skin is cut, my hands are knives
    I could be anyone alive
    But I just can't fit and it's too late to quit
    When the night air comes to me
    I wonder if the days I've lived through count
    With the world strung like a rosary
    Through faces moving in the crowd
    What is the colour and the number
    When the happiness begins?
    When the knight waits in the laurels
    Hesitating

    I found a clarity I'd never known
    In fag-end weeks before I left for school
    The darkness in the pylons and the smoke and creosote
    Canceling the faces that we knew

    Did they forget the light inside your eyes?
    Those simple words, those lover's sighs?
    The hand is dealt, the cards are played
    But I just can't fit and it's too late to acquit
    I saw them and I knew them all
    Inside a sheet of flame
    I saw them and I knew them all
    Inside a sheet of flame
    When I’m riding home at night now
    I get in so tired
    To the saws and bows that spell out
    E-M-P-T-Y
    E-M-P-T-Y
    E-M-P-T-Y

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Alasdair MacLean
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : The Clientele/Alasdair MacLean
    [00:09.350]
    [00:10.250]When I’m riding home at night now
    [00:14.130]I get in so tired
    [00:19.550]To the saws and bows that spell out
    [00:23.590]E-M-P-T-Y
    [00:28.940]But driving west now, half past five
    [00:33.530]My skin is cut, my hands are knives
    [00:38.240]I could be anyone alive
    [00:42.900]But I just can't fit and it's too late to quit
    [00:53.190]When the night air comes to me
    [00:56.780]I wonder if the days I've lived through count
    [01:06.879]With the world strung like a rosary
    [01:12.180]Through faces moving in the crowd
    [01:21.099]What is the colour and the number
    [01:26.280]When the happiness begins?
    [01:34.769]When the knight waits in the laurels
    [01:42.170]Hesitating
    [01:49.170]
    [01:50.879]I found a clarity I'd never known
    [01:56.468]In fag-end weeks before I left for school
    [02:04.998]The darkness in the pylons and the smoke and creosote
    [02:14.769]Canceling the faces that we knew
    [02:20.229]
    [02:51.369]Did they forget the light inside your eyes?
    [02:56.229]Those simple words, those lover's sighs?
    [03:00.769]The hand is dealt, the cards are played
    [03:05.299]But I just can't fit and it's too late to acquit
    [03:15.849]I saw them and I knew them all
    [03:20.799]Inside a sheet of flame
    [03:29.709]I saw them and I knew them all
    [03:34.669]Inside a sheet of flame
    [03:42.299]When I’m riding home at night now
    [03:46.289]I get in so tired
    [03:51.449]To the saws and bows that spell out
    [03:55.690]E-M-P-T-Y
    [04:00.129]E-M-P-T-Y
    [04:04.729]E-M-P-T-Y
    [04:07.659]