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梦游地音乐Vol.23 英式悲伤 2007-11-13 22:31:29 | 听听英伦。
１.Thirteen Senses-Automatic
２.Embrace-Gravity
３.Absolutely Kosher Records-compass
4.Muse-sing for absolution
１.Automatic
Show me a house with a window
One with a garage and five bedrooms
Form me a line so I can judge you
Call me a name if you want to
Show me a way to the exit
Look at my hands, see them shaking
Tell me apart from my shadow
Find me a line for this shadow
You're so automatic
You're so automatic
Keep off the tracks, ahh-ah
Keep holding back
Space and time, frozen
Distance is behind
２.Embrace-Gravity
Honey
It's been a long time coming
And I can't stop now
Such a long time running
And I can't stop now
Do you hear my heart beating?
Can you hear the sound?
Cos I can't help thinking
And I don't look down...
And then I looked up at the sun and I could see
Oh the way that gravity turns for you and me
And then I looked up at the sky and saw the sun
And the way that gravity pulls on everyone
On everyone...
Baby its been a long time waiting
Such a long long time
And I can't stop smiling
No I can't stop now
Do you hear my heart beating?
Oh can you hear that sound?
Cos I can't help crying
And I won't look down...
And then I looked up at the sun and I could see
Oh the way that gravity turns on you and me
And then I looked up at the sun and saw the sky
And the way that gravity pulls on you and I
On you and I
4.Muse-sing for absolution
Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful
Tip toe to your room
A starlight in the gloom
I only dream of you
And you never knew
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
And falling from your grace
ooh
There's nowhere left to hide
In no one to confide
The truth burns deep inside
And will never die
4.Muse-sing for absolution
Lips are turning blue
A kiss that can't renew
I only dream of you
My beautiful
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
Falling from your grace
Sing for absolution
I will be singing
Falling from your grace
yeah
Our wrongs remain unrectified
And our souls won't be exhumed
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