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作词 : Dylan |
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I once loved a girl, her skin it was bronze. |
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With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle like a fawn. |
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I courted her proudly but now she is gone, |
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Gone as the season she's taken. |
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Through young summer's breeze, i stole her away |
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From her mother and sister, though close did they stay. |
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Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day, |
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With strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us. |
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Of the two sisters, i loved the young. |
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With sensitive instincts, she was the creative one. |
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The constant scapegoat, she was easily undone |
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By the jealousy of others around her. |
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For her parasite sister, i had no respect, |
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Bound by her boredom, her pride to protect. |
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Countless visions of the other she'd reflect |
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As a crutch for her scenes and her society. |
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Myself, for what i did, i cannot be excused, |
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The changes i was going through can't even be used, |
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For the lies that i told her in hopes not to lose |
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The could-be dream-lover of my lifetime. |
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With unknown consciousness, i possessed in my grip |
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A magnificent mantelpiece, though its heart being chipped, |
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Noticing not that i'd already slipped |
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To a sin of love's false security. |
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From silhouetted anger to manufactured peace, |
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Answers of emptiness, voice vacancies, |
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Till the tombstones of damage read no questions but, please, |
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What's wrong and what's exactly the matter? |
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And so it did happen like it could have been foreseen, |
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The timeless explosion of fantasy's dream. |
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At the peak of the night, the king and the queen |
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Tumbled all down into pieces. |
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the tragic figure! her sister did shout, |
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leave her alone, god damn you, get out!And i in my armor, turning about |
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And nailing her to the ruins of her pettiness. |
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Beneath a bare light bulb the plaster did pound |
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Her sister and i in a screaming battleground. |
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And she in between, the victim of sound, |
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Soon shattered as a child 'neath her shadows. |
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All is gone, all is gone, admit it, take flight. |
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I gagged twice, doubled, tears blinding my sight. |
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My mind it was mangled, i ran into the night |
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Leaving all of love's ashes behind me. |
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The wind knocks my window, the room it is wet. |
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The words to say i'm sorry, i haven't found yet. |
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I think of her often and hope whoever she's met |
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Will be fully aware of how precious she is. |
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Ah, my friends from the prison, they ask unto me, |
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how good, how good does it feel to be free? |
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And i answer them most mysteriously, |
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are birds free from the chains of the skyway? |
