[00:00.00] 作词 : Curtis, Hook, Morris, Sumner
[00:05.93]Dark-Moor Studio
[00:06.70]To be a rock,and not to roll..
[00:08.20]Joy Division-The Eterna
[00:09.57]
[01:10.23]Procession moves on, the shouting is over
[01:15.20]
[01:18.79]Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone
[01:24.30]
[01:27.60]Talking aloud as they sit round their tables
[01:36.34]Scattering flowers washed down by the rain
[01:40.77]
[01:45.03]Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden
[01:53.91]Watching them pass like clouds in the sky
[02:00.77]
[02:02.52]Try to cry out in the heat of the moment
[02:07.37]
[02:11.13]Possessed by a fury that burns from inside
[02:16.20]
[03:30.22]Cry like a child, though these years make me older
[03:34.85]
[03:38.72]With children my time is so wastefully spent
[03:44.34]
[03:47.65]A burden to keep, though their inner communion
[03:51.08]
[03:56.07]Accept like a curse an unlucky deal
[04:00.57]
[04:05.65]Played by the gate at the foot of the garden
[04:09.45]
[04:13.51]My view stretches out from the fence to the wall
[04:22.33]No words could explain, no actions determine
[04:31.00]Just watching the trees and the leaves as they fall