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作词 : Joey Batey/Madeleine Hyland |
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作曲 : Joey Batey/Madeleine Hyland |
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I can hear the cannons calling |
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As though across a dream |
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And I can smell the smoke of hell |
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In every stitch and seam |
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And like flowers, the bodies tumble |
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Around this muddied lot |
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I cannot hear them scream |
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‘Forget me not’ |
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Your voice it carries over |
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The hubbub and the hum |
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And it paints the sky and circles high |
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Like the beating of a drum |
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You will scream ‘I won’t forget you’ |
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But I’ll cover my cold ears |
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It cannot be a lie |
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If no-one hears |
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Cos although you say good day to me |
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I know I don’t belong |
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And although you hold my hand and say |
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‘I love you’, you are wrong |
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Because love does not exist here |
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In this garden there’s no feeling |
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And you say the words so often |
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That I barely know the meaning |
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And when all the flowers are rotten |
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And all the cannons shot |
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I’ll scream, but you won’t hear |
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‘Forget me not’ |
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And in years to come you’ll wander |
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To the place up on our hill |
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And then you’ll cry to our painted sky |
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‘I loved him then, I love him still’ |
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And you’ll strew some sage and lilies |
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And roses where I rot |
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Of all the flowers you picked |
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I knew you would forget |
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Forget-me-nots |
