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作曲 : Knopfler |
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作词 : Knopfler |
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Red sun go down way over dirty town |
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Starling are sweeping around crazy shoals |
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A girl is there high heeling across the square |
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Wind blows around in her hair and the flags upon the poles |
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Waiting in the crowd to cross at the light |
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She looks around to find a face she can like. |
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Church bell clinging on trying to get a crowd for Evensong |
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Nobody cares to depend upon the chime it plays |
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They're all in the station praying for trains |
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Cogregations late again |
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It's getting darker all the time these flagpole days |
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Drunk old soldier he gives her a fright |
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He's crazy lion howling for a fight. |
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Strap hanging gunshot sound |
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Doors slamming on the overground |
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Starlings are tough but the lions are made of stone |
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Her evening paper is horror torn |
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But there's hope later for Capricorns |
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Her lucky stars give her just enough to get home |
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Then she's reading about a swing to the right |
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But she's thinking about a stranger in the night |
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I'm thinking about the lions tonight |
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What happened to the lions. |
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