Two Ragged Soldiers Lyrics
| Song | Two Ragged Soldiers |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | Scott 3 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Walker | |
| They spoke transparent phrases to looking glass women | |
| And they took the detours that scattered the way | |
| They departed from summer like two ragged soldiers | |
| Dragging their heels through their fantasies | |
| There were meals in the missions for two frozen statues | |
| And long draughty sermons devouring their knees | |
| Sometimes passions in winter turn to cold soundless moments | |
| That teared in the eyes of their fantasies | |
| There were nights on park benches, stale bread for the pigeons | |
| Good mornings to faces who just turned away | |
| And on one road confusion, the other desire | |
| So they took to the road of their fantasies | |
| One would speak of a lake where he used to go swimming | |
| The other had no memories left for his mind | |
| With their arms round each other the two ragged soldiers | |
| Laughed through a war that they couldn't see | |
| Laughed for a world filled with fantasy |
| zuo ci : Walker | |
| They spoke transparent phrases to looking glass women | |
| And they took the detours that scattered the way | |
| They departed from summer like two ragged soldiers | |
| Dragging their heels through their fantasies | |
| There were meals in the missions for two frozen statues | |
| And long draughty sermons devouring their knees | |
| Sometimes passions in winter turn to cold soundless moments | |
| That teared in the eyes of their fantasies | |
| There were nights on park benches, stale bread for the pigeons | |
| Good mornings to faces who just turned away | |
| And on one road confusion, the other desire | |
| So they took to the road of their fantasies | |
| One would speak of a lake where he used to go swimming | |
| The other had no memories left for his mind | |
| With their arms round each other the two ragged soldiers | |
| Laughed through a war that they couldn' t see | |
| Laughed for a world filled with fantasy |
| zuò cí : Walker | |
| They spoke transparent phrases to looking glass women | |
| And they took the detours that scattered the way | |
| They departed from summer like two ragged soldiers | |
| Dragging their heels through their fantasies | |
| There were meals in the missions for two frozen statues | |
| And long draughty sermons devouring their knees | |
| Sometimes passions in winter turn to cold soundless moments | |
| That teared in the eyes of their fantasies | |
| There were nights on park benches, stale bread for the pigeons | |
| Good mornings to faces who just turned away | |
| And on one road confusion, the other desire | |
| So they took to the road of their fantasies | |
| One would speak of a lake where he used to go swimming | |
| The other had no memories left for his mind | |
| With their arms round each other the two ragged soldiers | |
| Laughed through a war that they couldn' t see | |
| Laughed for a world filled with fantasy |
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