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  • 作词 : Tamas Wells
    作曲 : Tamas Wells
    On those stones there are small
    Shells like razor blades
    And the blood runs down my toes
    And onto the towel and we know 
    The sandbar will leave with the tide
    We swim back to meet bigger flies than I have seen
    Gathering over my feet
     
    It’s lighter than ever
    I’ll never forget her
    Wrapping herself on the ground
    Under canvas and metal and pegs that were devils
    That bend with the first strike of mine
     
    I could not name all the trees
    Not sure if I knew three
    Butterflies and Henry James 
    My memory’s quite good for names
    But not for things that we see hiding under leaves
    Or the name of certain streets
    Or bargains that she sends to me
     
    She’s brighter than ever
    I’ll never forget her
    Mixed metaphors all the time
    Under canvas and metal
    and pegs that were devils
    That bend with the first strike of mine
    Its lighter than ever the dawn in this weather
    I never would bother to see
    Some things are better imagined
    Than severed by circumstances they say
  • [00:00.00] 作词 : Tamas Wells
    [00:01.00] 作曲 : Tamas Wells
    [00:08.96]On those stones there are small
    [00:13.50]Shells like razor blades
    [00:17.63]And the blood runs down my toes
    [00:22.21]And onto the towel and we know 
    [00:26.64]The sandbar will leave with the tide
    [00:31.12]We swim back to meet bigger flies than I have seen
    [00:40.03]Gathering over my feet
    [00:43.71] 
    [00:44.23]It’s lighter than ever
    [00:46.49]I’ll never forget her
    [00:48.84]Wrapping herself on the ground
    [00:53.07]Under canvas and metal and pegs that were devils
    [00:57.58]That bend with the first strike of mine
    [01:01.48] 
    [01:04.52]I could not name all the trees
    [01:08.68]Not sure if I knew three
    [01:12.97]Butterflies and Henry James 
    [01:17.23]My memory’s quite good for names
    [01:21.89]But not for things that we see hiding under leaves
    [01:30.60]Or the name of certain streets
    [01:34.75]Or bargains that she sends to me
    [01:39.26] 
    [01:57.64]She’s brighter than ever
    [01:59.62]I’ll never forget her
    [02:02.22]Mixed metaphors all the time
    [02:06.29]Under canvas and metal
    [02:08.53]and pegs that were devils
    [02:10.77]That bend with the first strike of mine
    [02:15.27]Its lighter than ever the dawn in this weather
    [02:19.66]I never would bother to see
    [02:24.24]Some things are better imagined
    [02:27.35]Than severed by circumstances they say