Song | Nine While Nine |
Artist | The Sisters of Mercy |
Album | First and Last and Always |
作词 : Eldritch, Marx | |
When it's passing strange | |
And I'm waiting for the train | |
Caught up on this line again | |
And it's passing slowly | |
Killing time but it's better | |
Than living in what will come | |
And I've still got some | |
Of your letters with me | |
And I thought sometimes | |
Or I read too much and | |
I think you know | |
Let's drink to the dead lying under the water | |
And the cost of the blood on the driven snow | |
And the lipstick on my cigarettes | |
Frost upon the window pane | |
Nine while nine | |
And I'm waiting for the train | |
She said, "Do you remember a time when angels?Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here" | |
She said, "When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild" | |
You were wild | |
Frost upon these cigarettes | |
Lipstick on the window pane | |
And I've lost all sense of the world outside | |
But I can't forget so | |
I call your name | |
And I'm looking for a life for me | |
And I'm looking for a life for you | |
And I'm talking to myself again | |
And it's so damn cold it's just not true | |
And I'm walking through the rain | |
Trying to hold on waiting for the train | |
And I'm only looking for what you want | |
But it's lonely here and | |
I think you knew | |
And I'm, and | |
I'm waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
And I'm waiting for the train | |
And I'm waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
And I'm waiting for the train | |
And I'm waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
I'm waiting for the train |
zuò cí : Eldritch, Marx | |
When it' s passing strange | |
And I' m waiting for the train | |
Caught up on this line again | |
And it' s passing slowly | |
Killing time but it' s better | |
Than living in what will come | |
And I' ve still got some | |
Of your letters with me | |
And I thought sometimes | |
Or I read too much and | |
I think you know | |
Let' s drink to the dead lying under the water | |
And the cost of the blood on the driven snow | |
And the lipstick on my cigarettes | |
Frost upon the window pane | |
Nine while nine | |
And I' m waiting for the train | |
She said, " Do you remember a time when angels? Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here" | |
She said, " When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild" | |
You were wild | |
Frost upon these cigarettes | |
Lipstick on the window pane | |
And I' ve lost all sense of the world outside | |
But I can' t forget so | |
I call your name | |
And I' m looking for a life for me | |
And I' m looking for a life for you | |
And I' m talking to myself again | |
And it' s so damn cold it' s just not true | |
And I' m walking through the rain | |
Trying to hold on waiting for the train | |
And I' m only looking for what you want | |
But it' s lonely here and | |
I think you knew | |
And I' m, and | |
I' m waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
And I' m waiting for the train | |
And I' m waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
And I' m waiting for the train | |
And I' m waiting | |
And I wait in vain | |
Nine while nine | |
I' m waiting for the train |