Song | A History Of Holes |
Artist | Nine Horses |
Album | Snow Borne Sorrow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friedman, Sylvian | |
I'm having my day | |
My place in the sun | |
I'll grow to resemble | |
The man I've become | |
There'll be time for reflection | |
When I reach that plateau | |
When the war has been won | |
No farther to go | |
And I fear that it isn't enough | |
I'm making a fortune | |
I swore to enjoy | |
These things I promised myself | |
When I was a boy | |
When I was a boy | |
And things moved too slow | |
And universes revolved around | |
Things I didn't know | |
When I was a boy | |
And I made mistakes | |
I was humiliated | |
Til I knew my place | |
And I fear that it isn't enough | |
Ignorance hurts | |
Injustice inflames | |
I remember the feelings | |
But forgotten their names | |
When I was a boy | |
I saw through their lies | |
I swore I wouldn't become | |
The thing I despised | |
But events over take you | |
While you set your sights | |
On bigger game | |
On greater heights | |
God bless amnesia | |
And the things I've suppressed | |
I can reframe the image | |
I can discard the rest | |
A history of holes | |
Where the pieces that won't fit | |
With the story you told yourself | |
And your place in it | |
And I fear that it isn't enough | |
So put on a brave face | |
Straighten that tie | |
And speak like you mean it | |
Give truth to the lie | |
And I fear that it isn't enough |
zuo qu : Friedman, Sylvian | |
I' m having my day | |
My place in the sun | |
I' ll grow to resemble | |
The man I' ve become | |
There' ll be time for reflection | |
When I reach that plateau | |
When the war has been won | |
No farther to go | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
I' m making a fortune | |
I swore to enjoy | |
These things I promised myself | |
When I was a boy | |
When I was a boy | |
And things moved too slow | |
And universes revolved around | |
Things I didn' t know | |
When I was a boy | |
And I made mistakes | |
I was humiliated | |
Til I knew my place | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
Ignorance hurts | |
Injustice inflames | |
I remember the feelings | |
But forgotten their names | |
When I was a boy | |
I saw through their lies | |
I swore I wouldn' t become | |
The thing I despised | |
But events over take you | |
While you set your sights | |
On bigger game | |
On greater heights | |
God bless amnesia | |
And the things I' ve suppressed | |
I can reframe the image | |
I can discard the rest | |
A history of holes | |
Where the pieces that won' t fit | |
With the story you told yourself | |
And your place in it | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
So put on a brave face | |
Straighten that tie | |
And speak like you mean it | |
Give truth to the lie | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough |
zuò qǔ : Friedman, Sylvian | |
I' m having my day | |
My place in the sun | |
I' ll grow to resemble | |
The man I' ve become | |
There' ll be time for reflection | |
When I reach that plateau | |
When the war has been won | |
No farther to go | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
I' m making a fortune | |
I swore to enjoy | |
These things I promised myself | |
When I was a boy | |
When I was a boy | |
And things moved too slow | |
And universes revolved around | |
Things I didn' t know | |
When I was a boy | |
And I made mistakes | |
I was humiliated | |
Til I knew my place | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
Ignorance hurts | |
Injustice inflames | |
I remember the feelings | |
But forgotten their names | |
When I was a boy | |
I saw through their lies | |
I swore I wouldn' t become | |
The thing I despised | |
But events over take you | |
While you set your sights | |
On bigger game | |
On greater heights | |
God bless amnesia | |
And the things I' ve suppressed | |
I can reframe the image | |
I can discard the rest | |
A history of holes | |
Where the pieces that won' t fit | |
With the story you told yourself | |
And your place in it | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough | |
So put on a brave face | |
Straighten that tie | |
And speak like you mean it | |
Give truth to the lie | |
And I fear that it isn' t enough |