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  • 作词 : Aberfeldy
    I'm a butcher and a barber
    And I live down by the sea
    Waiting at the harbour for the ships to come to me
    Take all they can offer and they'll leave eventually
    And they don't return
    And I never learn
    You can lose your grip by degrees
    Thin yourself
    Misery
    The fact we got from A to B
    That's good enough for me
    You're a barber and a butcher too
    You know the way I feel
    With eyes upon the future
    As the past has no appeal
    This is all that's left for us
    What happened to the deal?
    What a sting
    What a burn
    Do I never learn?
    You can loose your grip the angry way
    Got to strip some layers away
    I got it wrong but I can get it right
    Just turn me towards the light
    Like a flower about to bloom
    You must protect me
    Give me room
    I failed to understand you
    Must you make such fuss
    Too late to take the tiller
    On this course we can't adjust
    Time will take a hull from you
    And turn it into rust
    From bow to stern
    But we can get a grip
    What do you say?
    And we could sail this ship away
    We can sing a song
    Win the fight
    Just turn me towards the light
    Like a flower about to bloom
    You must protect me
    Give me room
  • 作词 : Aberfeldy
    I'm a butcher and a barber
    And I live down by the sea
    Waiting at the harbour for the ships to come to me
    Take all they can offer and they'll leave eventually
    And they don't return
    And I never learn
    You can lose your grip by degrees
    Thin yourself
    Misery
    The fact we got from A to B
    That's good enough for me
    You're a barber and a butcher too
    You know the way I feel
    With eyes upon the future
    As the past has no appeal
    This is all that's left for us
    What happened to the deal?
    What a sting
    What a burn
    Do I never learn?
    You can loose your grip the angry way
    Got to strip some layers away
    I got it wrong but I can get it right
    Just turn me towards the light
    Like a flower about to bloom
    You must protect me
    Give me room
    I failed to understand you
    Must you make such fuss
    Too late to take the tiller
    On this course we can't adjust
    Time will take a hull from you
    And turn it into rust
    From bow to stern
    But we can get a grip
    What do you say?
    And we could sail this ship away
    We can sing a song
    Win the fight
    Just turn me towards the light
    Like a flower about to bloom
    You must protect me
    Give me room