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作词 : Ride |
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My eyes are sore, my body weak, |
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My throat is dry, I cannot speak. |
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My words are dead, |
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Falling like feathers to the floor. |
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You gave me things I'd never seen, |
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You made my life a waking dream. |
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But we are dead, |
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Falling like ashes to the floor. |
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Definitions confine thoughts, they are a myth, |
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Words are clumsy, language doesn't fit. |
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But we know there's no limit to thought, |
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We know there's no limits. |
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Now it's your turn to see me rise, |
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You burned your wings, now watch me fly, |
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Above your head. |
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Looking down I see you far below, |
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Looking up you see my spirit glow. |
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