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To Ramona

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  • 作词 : Dylan
    Ramona, come closer,
    Shut softly your watery eyes.

    The pangs of your sadness
    will pass as your senses will rise.

    The flowers of the city
    Though breathlike, get deathlike some times.

    And there's no use in tryin
    To deal with the dyin,
    Though I cannot explain that in lines.

    Your cracked country lips,
    I still wish to kiss,
    As to be ny the strength of your skin.
    Your magnetic movements
    Still capture the minutes Im in.

    But it grieves my heart, love,
    To see you tryin to be a part of
    A world that just dont exist.
    Its all just a dream, babe,
    A vacuum, a scheme, babe,
    That sucks you into feelin like this.

    I can see that your head
    Has been twisted and fed
    By worthless foam from the mouth.

    I can tell you are torn
    Between stayin and returnin

    back to the south.

    You've been fooled into thinking
    That the finishin end is at hand.

    Yet theres no one to beat you,
    No one to defeat you,
    'cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.

    I've heard you say many times
    That you're better than no one
    And no one is better than you.

    If you really believe that,
    You know you have
    Nothing to win and nothing to lose.

    From fixtures and forces and friends,
    Your sorrow does stem,
    That hype you and type you,
    and making you feel
    That you must be like them.
    I'd forever talk to you,
    But soon my words,
    will turning into meaningless rings.

    For deep in my heart
    I know there is no help I can bring.

    Everything passes,
    Everything changes,
    Just do what you think you should do.

    And someday maybe,
    Who knows, baby,
    Ill come and be cryin to you.
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan
    [00:03.60]Ramona, come closer,
    [00:05.42]Shut softly your watery eyes.
    [00:07.54]
    [00:11.98]The pangs of your sadness
    [00:13.67]will pass as your senses will rise.
    [00:15.86]
    [00:20.66]The flowers of the city
    [00:22.67]Though breathlike, get deathlike some times.
    [00:24.79]
    [00:31.29]And there's no use in tryin
    [00:33.91]To deal with the dyin,
    [00:36.23]Though I cannot explain that in lines.
    [00:38.11]
    [00:53.17]Your cracked country lips,
    [00:55.58]I still wish to kiss,
    [00:57.65]As to be ny the strength of your skin.
    [01:04.09]Your magnetic movements
    [01:06.15]Still capture the minutes Im in.
    [01:07.60]
    [01:12.96]But it grieves my heart, love,
    [01:15.69]To see you tryin to be a part of
    [01:18.00]A world that just dont exist.
    [01:24.88]Its all just a dream, babe,
    [01:26.82]A vacuum, a scheme, babe,
    [01:29.25]That sucks you into feelin like this.
    [01:34.34]
    [01:36.31]I can see that your head
    [01:38.51]Has been twisted and fed
    [01:40.64]By worthless foam from the mouth.
    [01:46.25]
    [01:47.00]I can tell you are torn
    [01:49.00]Between stayin and returnin
    [01:51.62]
    [01:52.19]back to the south.
    [01:54.57]
    [01:57.26]You've been fooled into thinking
    [01:59.13]That the finishin end is at hand.
    [02:00.12]
    [02:04.72]Yet theres no one to beat you,
    [02:08.16]No one to defeat you,
    [02:10.68]'cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.
    [02:17.58]
    [02:18.82]I've heard you say many times
    [02:20.07]That you're better than no one
    [02:24.57]And no one is better than you.
    [02:27.76]
    [02:30.37]If you really believe that,
    [02:32.25]You know you have
    [02:34.50]Nothing to win and nothing to lose.
    [02:37.00]
    [02:41.96]From fixtures and forces and friends,
    [02:43.40]Your sorrow does stem,
    [02:51.02]That hype you and type you,
    [02:52.72]and making you feel
    [02:54.46]That you must be like them.
    [03:01.51]I'd forever talk to you,
    [03:03.70]But soon my words,
    [03:05.82]will turning into meaningless rings.
    [03:10.37]
    [03:12.62]For deep in my heart
    [03:14.13]I know there is no help I can bring.
    [03:15.27]
    [03:22.01]Everything passes,
    [03:22.52]Everything changes,
    [03:24.38]Just do what you think you should do.
    [03:27.75]
    [03:33.19]And someday maybe,
    [03:35.19]Who knows, baby,
    [03:37.13]Ill come and be cryin to you.