| [00:00.000] |
作曲 : Brett Anderson/Richard Oakes |
| [00:17.406] |
I watch you drift away |
| [00:22.053] |
Around the room in that dress |
| [00:26.317] |
The jewels on your bracelets |
| [00:30.598] |
I've seen their best |
| [00:34.285] |
I watch the sweat fall |
| [00:38.479] |
Against your clothes |
| [00:43.313] |
I've seen the look on the faces |
| [00:47.502] |
I think they know |
| [00:50.550] |
That the clock is ticking away |
| [00:55.462] |
And the wind is calling us |
| [00:59.750] |
And the pleasantries will chain us |
| [01:04.525] |
No more |
| [01:08.199] |
When it all is much too much? |
| [01:12.502] |
We'll run to the wastelands |
| [01:16.717] |
Where the snow is all there is |
| [01:20.991] |
And words sound different |
| [01:25.255] |
When it all is much too much? |
| [01:29.490] |
Meet me in the wastelands |
| [01:33.723] |
Where the fear will fade away |
| [01:37.949] |
Where the children in us play |
| [01:44.454] |
I walk the smoky room |
| [01:48.608] |
And stumble into you |
| [01:53.442] |
The chattering of their faces |
| [01:57.321] |
Says nothing new |
| [02:01.378] |
But the clock is ticking away |
| [02:05.533] |
And the wind is calling us |
| [02:09.805] |
And the way you make your exit |
| [02:14.672] |
There are no words |
| [02:18.309] |
Would it hurt us much too much? |
| [02:22.726] |
We'll run to the wastelands |
| [02:26.808] |
At the car beside the road |
| [02:31.038] |
And taking shelter |
| [02:35.302] |
Would it hurt us much too much? |
| [02:39.593] |
Meet me in the wastelands |
| [02:43.825] |
Where the heart will slowly face |
| [02:48.013] |
Where the children in us play |
| [03:30.560] |
When the world is much too much |
| [03:34.830] |
We'll run to the wastelands |
| [03:39.013] |
Leave footprints in the snow |
| [03:43.221] |
Till our ties are severed |
| [03:47.493] |
When it hurts us too much to much |
| [03:52.255] |
Meet me in the wastelands |
| [03:56.303] |
Make a chain of flowers |
| [04:00.286] |
Like our ties are severed |
| [04:04.518] |
When the world is much too much |
| [04:08.830] |
Meet me in the wastelands |
| [04:13.055] |
At the car beside the road |
| [04:17.261] |
And taking shelter |
| [04:21.550] |
When the world is much too much |
| [04:25.373] |
Meet me there in the wastelands |
| [04:29.969] |
And the wind is on our face |
| [04:34.254] |
And our veins are opened |
| [04:38.492] |
When the world is much too much |
| [04:42.334] |
Meet me in the wastelands |
| [04:46.944] |
Make a chain of flowers |
| [04:51.205] |
And the children in us play |
| [05:09.143] |
The sky was steely |
| [05:10.745] |
The countryside was bare |
| [05:15.791] |
Twigs crackled under Mole's feet |
| [05:19.543] |
Mole was alone |
| [05:22.452] |
And far from help |
| [05:24.457] |
And night was closing in |
