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[ti:The Inmost Night隐秘之夜] |
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[ar:Current 93] |
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[al:The Inmost Light隐秘之光] |
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作词 : Tibet |
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And i drown a little more every day |
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The wind blows so slowly now |
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The trees are dry dead |
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Walls to me they cannot hold back the storm any longer |
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It will break around us first |
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If there's a god |
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If there's a god |
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When i stand there at the piled bloodcamp |
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Again i flick open the inner eye |
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If you too open your eyes you shall see |
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The entire sky filled with weeping angels |
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The entire heaven filled with weeping angels |
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And the central sun and sum of all |
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God too weeping |
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We shall be judged |
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So anyway so your garden is most full green |
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And the many birds alight on its budding branches |
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And anyway the lambs gambol |
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And the children sing yours perhaps |
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Or mine god and anyway |
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So anyway we fall beneath the waves |
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And hope to be remembered anyway |
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Anyway the bluebirds wait over the white cliffs of Dover |
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So anyway they to fall |
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The grass dies the moss goes the chalk chips away |
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Then below that the rocks grain away |
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This is the sound of the earth dying so nothing new |
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So anyway you may wait under a tree |
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Or at the foot of that hill |
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Anyway |
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I love you liuxin |
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