Song | Easy to Slip Away |
Artist | Peter Hammill |
Album | Veracious |
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作词 : Hammill | |
My friends, I never really thought you'd go, | |
but, then, we know that's the way it happens here. | |
Now time is like cat's cradle in my hands: | |
I gather up the strands much too slowly. | |
The refugees are gone...they take their separate paths, | |
obliterate the past, figures in an ash shroud. | |
Susie, I guess you're on your way to be a star, | |
but I don't know where you are; | |
the only time I seem to see you is on the TV | |
It's so easy just to slip away.... | |
Mike! | |
It's a year or two since I've seen you.... | |
I might have dropped you a line | |
if I'd had time | |
or the will. | |
It's my fault too: I play a hermit's role | |
of cars and stages, wages, supersoul, | |
hardly ever seem to get outside these days. | |
So, dear friends, as we grow on we feel to grow away, | |
can only live in the hope that some day | |
it will all return. | |
It's so easy to slip away.... |
zuo ci : Hammill | |
My friends, I never really thought you' d go, | |
but, then, we know that' s the way it happens here. | |
Now time is like cat' s cradle in my hands: | |
I gather up the strands much too slowly. | |
The refugees are gone... they take their separate paths, | |
obliterate the past, figures in an ash shroud. | |
Susie, I guess you' re on your way to be a star, | |
but I don' t know where you are | |
the only time I seem to see you is on the TV | |
It' s so easy just to slip away.... | |
Mike! | |
It' s a year or two since I' ve seen you.... | |
I might have dropped you a line | |
if I' d had time | |
or the will. | |
It' s my fault too: I play a hermit' s role | |
of cars and stages, wages, supersoul, | |
hardly ever seem to get outside these days. | |
So, dear friends, as we grow on we feel to grow away, | |
can only live in the hope that some day | |
it will all return. | |
It' s so easy to slip away.... |
zuò cí : Hammill | |
My friends, I never really thought you' d go, | |
but, then, we know that' s the way it happens here. | |
Now time is like cat' s cradle in my hands: | |
I gather up the strands much too slowly. | |
The refugees are gone... they take their separate paths, | |
obliterate the past, figures in an ash shroud. | |
Susie, I guess you' re on your way to be a star, | |
but I don' t know where you are | |
the only time I seem to see you is on the TV | |
It' s so easy just to slip away.... | |
Mike! | |
It' s a year or two since I' ve seen you.... | |
I might have dropped you a line | |
if I' d had time | |
or the will. | |
It' s my fault too: I play a hermit' s role | |
of cars and stages, wages, supersoul, | |
hardly ever seem to get outside these days. | |
So, dear friends, as we grow on we feel to grow away, | |
can only live in the hope that some day | |
it will all return. | |
It' s so easy to slip away.... |