Song | 'Til the Band Comes In |
Artist | Scott Walker |
Album | Til the Band Comes In |
作词 : Semel, Walker | |
Here on the outskirts of life | |
It's a world with the voice of a caretaker's wife | |
I'm leaving tomorrow don't let it bring you down | |
Stick around and around and around and around. | |
'Til the band comes in | |
And the clouds begin to open | |
'Til the band comes in | |
And we hear them all as one | |
I'll be back again | |
If you promise that you'll write me | |
'Til the band comes rollin' in. | |
Keep your friends | |
With their windows so high | |
Keep your city | |
With children that shine through it's eye | |
If you need me to move thru' | |
You know where I'm found | |
Still alive with my subhuman sound to the ground. | |
'Til the band comes in | |
And the clouds begin to open | |
'Til the band comes in | |
And we hear them all as one | |
I'll be back again | |
If you promise that you'll write me | |
'Til the band comes rollin' in. | |
The times we sat and sang of all the hidden things we knew | |
Did they ever come up true | |
Can't remember, can't remember | |
And it's the time to sing a song | |
Across the emptiness between us | |
And remember. |
zuò cí : Semel, Walker | |
Here on the outskirts of life | |
It' s a world with the voice of a caretaker' s wife | |
I' m leaving tomorrow don' t let it bring you down | |
Stick around and around and around and around. | |
' Til the band comes in | |
And the clouds begin to open | |
' Til the band comes in | |
And we hear them all as one | |
I' ll be back again | |
If you promise that you' ll write me | |
' Til the band comes rollin' in. | |
Keep your friends | |
With their windows so high | |
Keep your city | |
With children that shine through it' s eye | |
If you need me to move thru' | |
You know where I' m found | |
Still alive with my subhuman sound to the ground. | |
' Til the band comes in | |
And the clouds begin to open | |
' Til the band comes in | |
And we hear them all as one | |
I' ll be back again | |
If you promise that you' ll write me | |
' Til the band comes rollin' in. | |
The times we sat and sang of all the hidden things we knew | |
Did they ever come up true | |
Can' t remember, can' t remember | |
And it' s the time to sing a song | |
Across the emptiness between us | |
And remember. |