| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Aimee Mann/Ted Leo |
| [00:11.857] | In the woods we lit a fire |
| [00:17.007] | And we watched a wary deer walk by |
| [00:22.939] | The trees were restless, |
| [00:26.609] | moving underbrush |
| [00:28.657] | And clouds were banking in the sky |
| [00:34.249] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [00:39.895] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [00:45.407] | He told me they're marching on Monsanto |
| [00:50.875] | But the same monolithic structures rise |
| [01:08.485] | In the garden we sat writing |
| [01:13.519] | To the rush of highway noise beside |
| [01:19.602] | Lonesome bees ignored the sirens |
| [01:24.938] | While remembering their dancing guide |
| [01:30.900] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [01:36.568] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [01:42.153] | He told me they're marching on the Capitol |
| [01:48.086] | With wings at their back |
| [01:51.619] | and fear in their eyes |
| [01:59.235] | There's sage and glove and distant waters |
| [02:04.420] | But there's no map home |
| [02:08.086] | for Memory's daughters |
| [02:11.053] | Do the darting thoughts of gods have |
| [02:14.169] | dreams like ours? |
| [02:45.821] | On the tarmac rows of pirouetting |
| [02:51.237] | Jets wait gravely in their lanes |
| [02:56.621] | While from our windows, getting higher |
| [03:01.889] | We see hybrids wandering the plains |
| [03:07.920] | And I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [03:14.005] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [03:19.556] | He told me they're barking at their shadows |
| [03:25.488] | While the same monolithic structures rise |
| [03:32.137] | I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Aimee Mann Ted Leo |
| [00:11.857] | In the woods we lit a fire |
| [00:17.007] | And we watched a wary deer walk by |
| [00:22.939] | The trees were restless, |
| [00:26.609] | moving underbrush |
| [00:28.657] | And clouds were banking in the sky |
| [00:34.249] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [00:39.895] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [00:45.407] | He told me they' re marching on Monsanto |
| [00:50.875] | But the same monolithic structures rise |
| [01:08.485] | In the garden we sat writing |
| [01:13.519] | To the rush of highway noise beside |
| [01:19.602] | Lonesome bees ignored the sirens |
| [01:24.938] | While remembering their dancing guide |
| [01:30.900] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [01:36.568] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [01:42.153] | He told me they' re marching on the Capitol |
| [01:48.086] | With wings at their back |
| [01:51.619] | and fear in their eyes |
| [01:59.235] | There' s sage and glove and distant waters |
| [02:04.420] | But there' s no map home |
| [02:08.086] | for Memory' s daughters |
| [02:11.053] | Do the darting thoughts of gods have |
| [02:14.169] | dreams like ours? |
| [02:45.821] | On the tarmac rows of pirouetting |
| [02:51.237] | Jets wait gravely in their lanes |
| [02:56.621] | While from our windows, getting higher |
| [03:01.889] | We see hybrids wandering the plains |
| [03:07.920] | And I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [03:14.005] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [03:19.556] | He told me they' re barking at their shadows |
| [03:25.488] | While the same monolithic structures rise |
| [03:32.137] | I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Aimee Mann Ted Leo |
| [00:11.857] | In the woods we lit a fire |
| [00:17.007] | And we watched a wary deer walk by |
| [00:22.939] | The trees were restless, |
| [00:26.609] | moving underbrush |
| [00:28.657] | And clouds were banking in the sky |
| [00:34.249] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [00:39.895] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [00:45.407] | He told me they' re marching on Monsanto |
| [00:50.875] | But the same monolithic structures rise |
| [01:08.485] | In the garden we sat writing |
| [01:13.519] | To the rush of highway noise beside |
| [01:19.602] | Lonesome bees ignored the sirens |
| [01:24.938] | While remembering their dancing guide |
| [01:30.900] | But I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [01:36.568] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [01:42.153] | He told me they' re marching on the Capitol |
| [01:48.086] | With wings at their back |
| [01:51.619] | and fear in their eyes |
| [01:59.235] | There' s sage and glove and distant waters |
| [02:04.420] | But there' s no map home |
| [02:08.086] | for Memory' s daughters |
| [02:11.053] | Do the darting thoughts of gods have |
| [02:14.169] | dreams like ours? |
| [02:45.821] | On the tarmac rows of pirouetting |
| [02:51.237] | Jets wait gravely in their lanes |
| [02:56.621] | While from our windows, getting higher |
| [03:01.889] | We see hybrids wandering the plains |
| [03:07.920] | And I got a message from the hummingbird |
| [03:14.005] | He gave me a warning in disguise |
| [03:19.556] | He told me they' re barking at their shadows |
| [03:25.488] | While the same monolithic structures rise |
| [03:32.137] | I got a message from the hummingbird |