作词 : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst | |
I never thought that | |
I would find myself | |
In bed amongst the stones | |
The columns are all men | |
Begging to crush me | |
No shapes sail on the dark deep lakes | |
And no flags wave me home | |
In the caves | |
All cats are grey | |
In the caves | |
The textures coat my skin | |
In the death cell | |
A single note | |
Rings on and on and on |
zuo ci : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst | |
I never thought that | |
I would find myself | |
In bed amongst the stones | |
The columns are all men | |
Begging to crush me | |
No shapes sail on the dark deep lakes | |
And no flags wave me home | |
In the caves | |
All cats are grey | |
In the caves | |
The textures coat my skin | |
In the death cell | |
A single note | |
Rings on and on and on |
zuò cí : Gallup, Smith, Tolhurst | |
I never thought that | |
I would find myself | |
In bed amongst the stones | |
The columns are all men | |
Begging to crush me | |
No shapes sail on the dark deep lakes | |
And no flags wave me home | |
In the caves | |
All cats are grey | |
In the caves | |
The textures coat my skin | |
In the death cell | |
A single note | |
Rings on and on and on |