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作曲 : Natalie Merchant |
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制作人 : Peter Asher |
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鼓 : Jerome Augustyniak |
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低音吉他 : Steve Gustafson |
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曼陀林 : Robert Buck |
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人声 : Merchant Natalie |
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Color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey |
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Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again |
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Shiver in my bones, just thinking about the weather |
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Quiver in my lip as if I might cry |
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Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe |
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Lately it seems this big bed is where I never leave |
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Shiver in my bones, just thinking about the weather |
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A quiver in my voice as I cry |
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What a cold and a rainy day |
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Where on earth is the sun hid away |
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Hear the sound of a noon bell chime |
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Well I'm far behind |
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You've put in 'bout half a day |
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while here I lie |
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With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather |
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A quiver in my voice as if I might cry |
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What a cold and rainy day |
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Where on earth is the sun hid away |
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Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone who'll grab |
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And pull me out of four poster dull torpor pulling downward |
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For it is such a long time since my better days |
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I say my prayers nightly this will pass away |
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The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the blinds |
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Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again |
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Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather |
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A quiver in my voice as if I might cry |
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A cold and a rainy day |
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Where on earth is the sun hid away |
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A cold and a rainy day I shiver, quiver, and try to wake |