The Wall Song Lyrics

	作词 : Crosby
	You are walking
	You've always been walking
	Stumbling half-blinded
	And dry as the wind
	That strafes you and leaves you
	To lie in the sand
	And the wall stretches endless beside you to nowhere
	This wall that you've been trying to cross for years
	This fence made of tears
	No one hears
	You see a door
	Ah, such a great open door
	You know that your eyes tellin' lies
	Still you chance
	A shambling run, a ridiculous dance
	Like a scarecrow that's hung up to dry on a fencepole
	And there's a place like vacuum waiting inside you
	For you to get through
	To the blue
	You scent the water
	Fresh green grass, food and water
	Your breath is scraping your brain into dust
	Your rusty old engine is ready to bust
	You cannot believe it that they would not trust you
	The door is wavering
	Is that your eyes?
	Are they still telling lies?
	What are lies?

	zuo ci : Crosby
	You are walking
	You' ve always been walking
	Stumbling halfblinded
	And dry as the wind
	That strafes you and leaves you
	To lie in the sand
	And the wall stretches endless beside you to nowhere
	This wall that you' ve been trying to cross for years
	This fence made of tears
	No one hears
	You see a door
	Ah, such a great open door
	You know that your eyes tellin' lies
	Still you chance
	A shambling run, a ridiculous dance
	Like a scarecrow that' s hung up to dry on a fencepole
	And there' s a place like vacuum waiting inside you
	For you to get through
	To the blue
	You scent the water
	Fresh green grass, food and water
	Your breath is scraping your brain into dust
	Your rusty old engine is ready to bust
	You cannot believe it that they would not trust you
	The door is wavering
	Is that your eyes?
	Are they still telling lies?
	What are lies?

	zuò cí : Crosby
	You are walking
	You' ve always been walking
	Stumbling halfblinded
	And dry as the wind
	That strafes you and leaves you
	To lie in the sand
	And the wall stretches endless beside you to nowhere
	This wall that you' ve been trying to cross for years
	This fence made of tears
	No one hears
	You see a door
	Ah, such a great open door
	You know that your eyes tellin' lies
	Still you chance
	A shambling run, a ridiculous dance
	Like a scarecrow that' s hung up to dry on a fencepole
	And there' s a place like vacuum waiting inside you
	For you to get through
	To the blue
	You scent the water
	Fresh green grass, food and water
	Your breath is scraping your brain into dust
	Your rusty old engine is ready to bust
	You cannot believe it that they would not trust you
	The door is wavering
	Is that your eyes?
	Are they still telling lies?
	What are lies?

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