Song | Dilaudid |
Artist | The Mountain Goats |
Album | The Sunset Tree |
作词 : Darnielle | |
The reception's gotten fuzzy. | |
The delicate balance has shifted. | |
Put on your gloves and black pumps. | |
Let's pretend the fog has lifted. | |
Now you see me, now you don't. | |
Now you say you love me. | |
Pretty soon you won't. | |
If we get our full three score and ten. | |
We won't pass this way again. | |
So kiss me with your mouth open. | |
Turn the tires toward the street. | |
And stay sweet. | |
All the chickens come on home to roost. | |
Plump bodies blotting out the sky. | |
You know it breaks my heart in half, in half. | |
When I see them trying them fly.''cause you just can't do things your body wasn't meant to. | |
Hike up your fishnets, | |
I know you. | |
If we live to see the other side of this | |
I will remember your kiss. | |
So do it with your mouth open. | |
And take your foot off of the brake. | |
For Christ's sake! |
zuò cí : Darnielle | |
The reception' s gotten fuzzy. | |
The delicate balance has shifted. | |
Put on your gloves and black pumps. | |
Let' s pretend the fog has lifted. | |
Now you see me, now you don' t. | |
Now you say you love me. | |
Pretty soon you won' t. | |
If we get our full three score and ten. | |
We won' t pass this way again. | |
So kiss me with your mouth open. | |
Turn the tires toward the street. | |
And stay sweet. | |
All the chickens come on home to roost. | |
Plump bodies blotting out the sky. | |
You know it breaks my heart in half, in half. | |
When I see them trying them fly.'' cause you just can' t do things your body wasn' t meant to. | |
Hike up your fishnets, | |
I know you. | |
If we live to see the other side of this | |
I will remember your kiss. | |
So do it with your mouth open. | |
And take your foot off of the brake. | |
For Christ' s sake! |