Song | Song Of Our So-Called Friend |
Artist | Okkervil River |
Album | Black Sheep Boy & Appendix |
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作曲 : Sheff | |
Remember when our so-called friend would not call out to you while tumbling loosely out a hole punched through your home? | |
It's pretty clear,though you could hear,you truly finally knew, in time,he'll tell his tale the way he'd like it told. | |
Now he isn't on the phone,and his story might as well be so. | |
Well,loving is as loving does,and | |
I'd say we should know,because we both have loved,and lost, and are alone. | |
Your face is falling tears,to me they're lovely and they're dear,though you don't love me and it's clear that | |
I will never see you in my arms. | |
There's no room in your heartfor even this finely-sharpened dart;although | |
I had started to think there might be hope,it isn't so. | |
So wake up,make up some new song againaround the same tune. | |
The water cools,the leaves they fall,the sun it bends,the summer ends;our so-called friend doesn't need you. | |
So proceed out the door and down the street. | |
December's lying near,but in the oven's heat this house is now a home. | |
Sixty days of trips and staysyou took to tell me, dear, that you cannot love me because you secretly still love a stone. | |
Although I put my lips to your face,trying to push his kiss out of its place,although my heart started to race,now it has slowed, | |
I'll let it go. |
zuo qu : Sheff | |
Remember when our socalled friend would not call out to you while tumbling loosely out a hole punched through your home? | |
It' s pretty clear, though you could hear, you truly finally knew, in time, he' ll tell his tale the way he' d like it told. | |
Now he isn' t on the phone, and his story might as well be so. | |
Well, loving is as loving does, and | |
I' d say we should know, because we both have loved, and lost, and are alone. | |
Your face is falling tears, to me they' re lovely and they' re dear, though you don' t love me and it' s clear that | |
I will never see you in my arms. | |
There' s no room in your heartfor even this finelysharpened dart although | |
I had started to think there might be hope, it isn' t so. | |
So wake up, make up some new song againaround the same tune. | |
The water cools, the leaves they fall, the sun it bends, the summer ends our socalled friend doesn' t need you. | |
So proceed out the door and down the street. | |
December' s lying near, but in the oven' s heat this house is now a home. | |
Sixty days of trips and staysyou took to tell me, dear, that you cannot love me because you secretly still love a stone. | |
Although I put my lips to your face, trying to push his kiss out of its place, although my heart started to race, now it has slowed, | |
I' ll let it go. |
zuò qǔ : Sheff | |
Remember when our socalled friend would not call out to you while tumbling loosely out a hole punched through your home? | |
It' s pretty clear, though you could hear, you truly finally knew, in time, he' ll tell his tale the way he' d like it told. | |
Now he isn' t on the phone, and his story might as well be so. | |
Well, loving is as loving does, and | |
I' d say we should know, because we both have loved, and lost, and are alone. | |
Your face is falling tears, to me they' re lovely and they' re dear, though you don' t love me and it' s clear that | |
I will never see you in my arms. | |
There' s no room in your heartfor even this finelysharpened dart although | |
I had started to think there might be hope, it isn' t so. | |
So wake up, make up some new song againaround the same tune. | |
The water cools, the leaves they fall, the sun it bends, the summer ends our socalled friend doesn' t need you. | |
So proceed out the door and down the street. | |
December' s lying near, but in the oven' s heat this house is now a home. | |
Sixty days of trips and staysyou took to tell me, dear, that you cannot love me because you secretly still love a stone. | |
Although I put my lips to your face, trying to push his kiss out of its place, although my heart started to race, now it has slowed, | |
I' ll let it go. |