The Last Days Of December

作词:David Sylvian

作曲:Dai Fujikura

所属专辑:Died In The Wool - Manafon Variations

歌词

歌曲名 The Last Days Of December

歌手名 David Sylvian+Dai Fujikura

作词:David Sylvian

作曲:David Sylvian+Dai Fujikura

What shall we tell them

A honeymoon as brief

As a walk in the park

What shall we tell them

When they ask

And they'll ask

Could you not see another way out

Was the place without sun

Was it furnished in black

With the ache of the gas-oven

There at your back

The death angel paces

In boredom and waits

It shrieks from dark corners

Undermining your faith

What shall we tell them

When they ask

And they will ask

Could you not see another way out

Where were the cape and the coastline

The wonderkids sunshine

Your sanity shattered

And climbing the walls

Wet towels at the floorline

Stuffed under the doors

And the powder-black wings

Left you blind

The last days of December

Are the loneliest kind

In the mess that you made

There was no pause for thought

Cause the lies that I told

Were the lies that you bought

There was no place to find you

Nor you to be found

In the margins of books you were reading

There are stages to grieving

That won't let you down

Where was the coastline

The wonderkids sunshine

Under northern skies

Anonymous and free

Your nightfisherman pushes a boat

Out to sea

Youll surely meet yours

Though his faith is unsound

There are stages to grieving

That won't let you down

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