Song | A Little Longing Goes Away |
Artist | The Books |
Album | Lost and Safe |
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作曲 : Books | |
Yes and no are just distinguished by | |
distinction, so we choose the in-between. | |
Give up your books and put an end | |
to your worries. Enjoy Central Park in spring. | |
Our minds are empty, like we're too young | |
to know to smile. | |
We know to fear what others fear | |
is nonsense, right? | |
The books suggest we set our hearts | |
on doing nothing, | |
and then nothing's left undone. | |
Everybody's busy waiting for the go-ahead, | |
but by then their heads are gone. | |
Our minds are empty, grave as well as | |
strange. (Take this.) | |
We know to seek success is utter nonsense, | |
The best is to be blank. | |
{ | |
Here we are. Here we are. | |
We are antici-there it is. There it is. | |
} |
zuo qu : Books | |
Yes and no are just distinguished by | |
distinction, so we choose the inbetween. | |
Give up your books and put an end | |
to your worries. Enjoy Central Park in spring. | |
Our minds are empty, like we' re too young | |
to know to smile. | |
We know to fear what others fear | |
is nonsense, right? | |
The books suggest we set our hearts | |
on doing nothing, | |
and then nothing' s left undone. | |
Everybody' s busy waiting for the goahead, | |
but by then their heads are gone. | |
Our minds are empty, grave as well as | |
strange. Take this. | |
We know to seek success is utter nonsense, | |
The best is to be blank. | |
Here we are. Here we are. | |
We are anticithere it is. There it is. | |
zuò qǔ : Books | |
Yes and no are just distinguished by | |
distinction, so we choose the inbetween. | |
Give up your books and put an end | |
to your worries. Enjoy Central Park in spring. | |
Our minds are empty, like we' re too young | |
to know to smile. | |
We know to fear what others fear | |
is nonsense, right? | |
The books suggest we set our hearts | |
on doing nothing, | |
and then nothing' s left undone. | |
Everybody' s busy waiting for the goahead, | |
but by then their heads are gone. | |
Our minds are empty, grave as well as | |
strange. Take this. | |
We know to seek success is utter nonsense, | |
The best is to be blank. | |
Here we are. Here we are. | |
We are anticithere it is. There it is. | |