Within Hours

	作曲 : Dappled Cities
	Time is on our side,
	Sleep is slow,
	And underfoot is only the world
	That chimes cued by man-time,
	But we have a soul,
	So we don't need a face
	We just need a home;
	No eyes to see the smile above the chin,
	And no nose to smell the breath within,
	And no ears beneath the receding hairline. climb with all your ropes tied in a bow
	And curdled down to the white bone,
	Which fray and whip till they sing,
	And slip in the line
	"we don't need a face,
	We just need a home".

	zuò qǔ : Dappled Cities
	Time is on our side,
	Sleep is slow,
	And underfoot is only the world
	That chimes cued by mantime,
	But we have a soul,
	So we don' t need a face
	We just need a home
	No eyes to see the smile above the chin,
	And no nose to smell the breath within,
	And no ears beneath the receding hairline. climb with all your ropes tied in a bow
	And curdled down to the white bone,
	Which fray and whip till they sing,
	And slip in the line
	" we don' t need a face,
	We just need a home".