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  • 作词 : David Gilmour/Polly Samson
    作曲 : David Gilmour
    On the day the wall came down
    They threw the locks onto the ground
    And with glasses high we raised a cry
    For freedom had arrived
    On the day the wall came down
    The Ship of Fools had finally ran aground
    Promises lit up the night
    Like paper doves in flight
    I dreamed you had left my side
    No warmth, not even pride remained
    And even though you needed me
    It was clear that I could not do a thing for you
    Now life devalues day by day
    As friends and neighbors turn away
    And there's a change that, even with regret,
    Cannot be undone
    Now frontiers shift like desert sands
    While nations wash their bloodied hands
    Of loyalty, of history,
    In shades of grey
    I woke to the sound of drums
    The music played, the morning sun streamed in
    I turned and I looked at you
    And all but the bitter residues slipped away... slipped away

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : David Gilmour/Polly Samson
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : David Gilmour
    [00:19.004]On the day the wall came down
    [00:22.870]They threw the locks onto the ground
    [00:27.180]And with glasses high we raised a cry
    [00:31.595]For freedom had arrived
    [00:35.905]On the day the wall came down
    [00:40.137]The Ship of Fools had finally ran aground
    [00:44.839]Promises lit up the night
    [00:49.149]Like paper doves in flight
    [00:53.564]I dreamed you had left my side
    [00:58.135]No warmth, not even pride remained
    [01:10.805]And even though you needed me
    [01:14.932]It was clear that I could not do a thing for you
    [01:28.020]Now life devalues day by day
    [01:32.539]As friends and neighbors turn away
    [01:36.431]And there's a change that, even with regret,
    [01:41.133]Cannot be undone
    [01:45.234]Now frontiers shift like desert sands
    [01:49.571]While nations wash their bloodied hands
    [01:54.090]Of loyalty, of history,
    [01:58.217]In shades of grey
    [02:02.736]I woke to the sound of drums
    [02:07.229]The music played, the morning sun streamed in
    [02:20.447]I turned and I looked at you
    [02:24.705]And all but the bitter residues slipped away... slipped away
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