A Red So Deep

	作曲 : Cursive
	The furnace burns, the baby turns
	She cries when she's hungry
	The morning paper will knock the door
	To interrupt their slumbers
	But are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader's wife?
	Does he neglect you?
	Crawling bar stools and touching the girls
	As you wash their smell from his clothes
	They shoot the horses when they're too old to race
	(The bull, the bear, the bull) x2
	And so, my dear, is there room in bed for me?
	(The bear, the bull, the bear, the morning paper will declare)
	The setting Sun has etched lines upon this face
	(The bull, the bear, the bull) x2
	Shades of red of a furious defeat
	(The bull, the bear, the bull) x2
	Are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader's wife?
	As he thinks to you:
	"I don't know you anymore,
	And I can't breathe in this apartment"
	Sleep, my Sweetie, let the days expire
	They've outnumbered you
	Hold me sweetly, like the days we bled with love
	A red so deep we sunk
	We sunk...

	zuò qǔ : Cursive
	The furnace burns, the baby turns
	She cries when she' s hungry
	The morning paper will knock the door
	To interrupt their slumbers
	But are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader' s wife?
	Does he neglect you?
	Crawling bar stools and touching the girls
	As you wash their smell from his clothes
	They shoot the horses when they' re too old to race
	The bull, the bear, the bull x2
	And so, my dear, is there room in bed for me?
	The bear, the bull, the bear, the morning paper will declare
	The setting Sun has etched lines upon this face
	The bull, the bear, the bull x2
	Shades of red of a furious defeat
	The bull, the bear, the bull x2
	Are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader' s wife?
	As he thinks to you:
	" I don' t know you anymore,
	And I can' t breathe in this apartment"
	Sleep, my Sweetie, let the days expire
	They' ve outnumbered you
	Hold me sweetly, like the days we bled with love
	A red so deep we sunk
	We sunk...