| Song | Quito |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | We Shall All Be Healed |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| When I receive the blessing I've got coming | |
| I'm going to raise an ice-cold glass of water | |
| And toast the living and the dead who've gone before me | |
| And my head will throb like an old wound reopening | |
| When I get off the bus down there, my children | |
| They all are going to greet me at the station | |
| Like gypsies they will dance around me | |
| And the choral droning sound their voices make will saturate the evening | |
| When I get off the wheel I'm going to stop | |
| And make amends to everyone I've wounded | |
| And when I wave my magic wand | |
| Those few who've slipped the surly bonds will rise like salmon at the spawning |
| zuo ci : Darnielle | |
| When I receive the blessing I' ve got coming | |
| I' m going to raise an icecold glass of water | |
| And toast the living and the dead who' ve gone before me | |
| And my head will throb like an old wound reopening | |
| When I get off the bus down there, my children | |
| They all are going to greet me at the station | |
| Like gypsies they will dance around me | |
| And the choral droning sound their voices make will saturate the evening | |
| When I get off the wheel I' m going to stop | |
| And make amends to everyone I' ve wounded | |
| And when I wave my magic wand | |
| Those few who' ve slipped the surly bonds will rise like salmon at the spawning |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| When I receive the blessing I' ve got coming | |
| I' m going to raise an icecold glass of water | |
| And toast the living and the dead who' ve gone before me | |
| And my head will throb like an old wound reopening | |
| When I get off the bus down there, my children | |
| They all are going to greet me at the station | |
| Like gypsies they will dance around me | |
| And the choral droning sound their voices make will saturate the evening | |
| When I get off the wheel I' m going to stop | |
| And make amends to everyone I' ve wounded | |
| And when I wave my magic wand | |
| Those few who' ve slipped the surly bonds will rise like salmon at the spawning |