Song | Was He a Poet |
Artist | Edison Woods |
Album | Seven Principles of Leave No Trace |
作曲 : Edison Woods, Faring | |
Was he a poet? Magician? | |
Was it really time to disappear? | |
He had his intuition. | |
I had to have lines on my paper. | |
He was the most ancient thing that I could grasp. | |
Fleetingly still counts, | |
He had the sea and he had the moon. | |
I had my reason. | |
Maybe I was afraid you'd read some truths about me. | |
Cuz you've always been a mirror like that. | |
How you'd watch me get all mixed up. | |
How you'd watch me mess it all up. | |
I should have known | |
By your bag of poems and trap doors. | |
Should have called that one. | |
Should have called that one. | |
Should have called that one. |
zuò qǔ : Edison Woods, Faring | |
Was he a poet? Magician? | |
Was it really time to disappear? | |
He had his intuition. | |
I had to have lines on my paper. | |
He was the most ancient thing that I could grasp. | |
Fleetingly still counts, | |
He had the sea and he had the moon. | |
I had my reason. | |
Maybe I was afraid you' d read some truths about me. | |
Cuz you' ve always been a mirror like that. | |
How you' d watch me get all mixed up. | |
How you' d watch me mess it all up. | |
I should have known | |
By your bag of poems and trap doors. | |
Should have called that one. | |
Should have called that one. | |
Should have called that one. |