A Lament for My Suzanne Lyrics
| Song | A Lament for My Suzanne |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | Thunder Perfect Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| There's the odour of incense | |
| And I double in pain | |
| And I flick through the past | |
| As arrayed in my mind | |
| On a bed in a room | |
| That's locked on some hill | |
| I'm gripping her hand | |
| As she cries to the wall | |
| The years stumble away | |
| And the pain dissipates | |
| Suzanne's clad in blues | |
| With a mark in her hand | |
| The lines round her lips | |
| Are now scars in my mind | |
| Down at the quayside | |
| Through the sun's rising mists | |
| Suzanne drags me down | |
| "All this world's in your mind..." | |
| Can salvation emerge | |
| From the heart of this dream? | |
| Where the horses run formless | |
| The sky cancels its stars | |
| Then the fumes of the incense | |
| Rise across the walls | |
| And she watches me sideways | |
| Like the world is on fire | |
| Between the beat of her heart | |
| And her gesture of fingers | |
| The twist of her hand | |
| As it beckons through me | |
| She smiles through my pain | |
| And my loss yet to come | |
| I wait on the platform | |
| For our lives to restart | |
| And I wanted to tell her | |
| How all my hearts felt | |
| But my words barb inside me | |
| And my lips cannot part | |
| From the twisting of smokes | |
| As we sit in her room | |
| To the sorrow I feel | |
| As I fall out of dreams | |
| Inexplicable sadness | |
| This gash that I feel | |
| Devoid of her moon | |
| And ripped of my suns | |
| (If I knew at that joining...) | |
| (If I knew at that parting...) | |
| (If I knew at that moment...) | |
| (If I knew at that second...) | |
| The candle wax melts | |
| And the water stops shining | |
| That which is started | |
| Is so easily falling | |
| From cathedrals of sand | |
| That the ocean laps away | |
| And sometimes I wake empty | |
| And she floats through my symbols | |
| And I move as to hold her | |
| And... | |
| Lament for my Suzanne | |
| I wait for you still |
| zuo ci : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| There' s the odour of incense | |
| And I double in pain | |
| And I flick through the past | |
| As arrayed in my mind | |
| On a bed in a room | |
| That' s locked on some hill | |
| I' m gripping her hand | |
| As she cries to the wall | |
| The years stumble away | |
| And the pain dissipates | |
| Suzanne' s clad in blues | |
| With a mark in her hand | |
| The lines round her lips | |
| Are now scars in my mind | |
| Down at the quayside | |
| Through the sun' s rising mists | |
| Suzanne drags me down | |
| " All this world' s in your mind..." | |
| Can salvation emerge | |
| From the heart of this dream? | |
| Where the horses run formless | |
| The sky cancels its stars | |
| Then the fumes of the incense | |
| Rise across the walls | |
| And she watches me sideways | |
| Like the world is on fire | |
| Between the beat of her heart | |
| And her gesture of fingers | |
| The twist of her hand | |
| As it beckons through me | |
| She smiles through my pain | |
| And my loss yet to come | |
| I wait on the platform | |
| For our lives to restart | |
| And I wanted to tell her | |
| How all my hearts felt | |
| But my words barb inside me | |
| And my lips cannot part | |
| From the twisting of smokes | |
| As we sit in her room | |
| To the sorrow I feel | |
| As I fall out of dreams | |
| Inexplicable sadness | |
| This gash that I feel | |
| Devoid of her moon | |
| And ripped of my suns | |
| If I knew at that joining... | |
| If I knew at that parting... | |
| If I knew at that moment... | |
| If I knew at that second... | |
| The candle wax melts | |
| And the water stops shining | |
| That which is started | |
| Is so easily falling | |
| From cathedrals of sand | |
| That the ocean laps away | |
| And sometimes I wake empty | |
| And she floats through my symbols | |
| And I move as to hold her | |
| And... | |
| Lament for my Suzanne | |
| I wait for you still |
| zuò cí : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| There' s the odour of incense | |
| And I double in pain | |
| And I flick through the past | |
| As arrayed in my mind | |
| On a bed in a room | |
| That' s locked on some hill | |
| I' m gripping her hand | |
| As she cries to the wall | |
| The years stumble away | |
| And the pain dissipates | |
| Suzanne' s clad in blues | |
| With a mark in her hand | |
| The lines round her lips | |
| Are now scars in my mind | |
| Down at the quayside | |
| Through the sun' s rising mists | |
| Suzanne drags me down | |
| " All this world' s in your mind..." | |
| Can salvation emerge | |
| From the heart of this dream? | |
| Where the horses run formless | |
| The sky cancels its stars | |
| Then the fumes of the incense | |
| Rise across the walls | |
| And she watches me sideways | |
| Like the world is on fire | |
| Between the beat of her heart | |
| And her gesture of fingers | |
| The twist of her hand | |
| As it beckons through me | |
| She smiles through my pain | |
| And my loss yet to come | |
| I wait on the platform | |
| For our lives to restart | |
| And I wanted to tell her | |
| How all my hearts felt | |
| But my words barb inside me | |
| And my lips cannot part | |
| From the twisting of smokes | |
| As we sit in her room | |
| To the sorrow I feel | |
| As I fall out of dreams | |
| Inexplicable sadness | |
| This gash that I feel | |
| Devoid of her moon | |
| And ripped of my suns | |
| If I knew at that joining... | |
| If I knew at that parting... | |
| If I knew at that moment... | |
| If I knew at that second... | |
| The candle wax melts | |
| And the water stops shining | |
| That which is started | |
| Is so easily falling | |
| From cathedrals of sand | |
| That the ocean laps away | |
| And sometimes I wake empty | |
| And she floats through my symbols | |
| And I move as to hold her | |
| And... | |
| Lament for my Suzanne | |
| I wait for you still |
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