How I wish how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl
Year after year
Running over the same old ground
What have we found
The same old fears
Wish you were here

天天不睡觉是吧

A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace，
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace，
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar，
And taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour，
And assessing points to nowhere, leading every single one，
A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun，
And take away the plain in which we move，
And choose the course you're running，
Down at the end, round by the corner，
Not right away, not right away，
Close to the edge, down by a river，
Not right away, not right away，
Crossed the line around the changes of the summer，
Reaching out to call the color of the sky，
Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see，
Getting over all the time I had to worry，
Leaving all the changes far from far behind，
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's name，
Down at the end, round by the corner，
Close to the edge, just by a river，
Seasons will pass you by，
I get up, I get down，
Now that it's all over and done，
Now that you find, now that you're whole，
My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love，
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above，
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand，
There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand，
Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see，
As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea，
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we understood will be，
Down at the edge, close by a river，
Close to the edge, round by the corner，
Close to the end, down by the corner，
Down at the edge, round by the river，
Sudden cause shouldn't take away the startled memory，
All in all, the journey takes you all the way，
As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and known，
Guessing problems only to deceive the mention，
Passing paths that climb halfway into the void，
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain！

Down at the edge, round by the corner，
Close to the end, down by a river，
Seasons will pass you by，
I get up, I get down，
In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly looking，
Saying that she'd take the blame，
For the crucifixion of her own domain，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
Two million people barely satisfy，
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late，
The eyes of honesty can achieve，
(She would gladly say it amazement of her story)，
How many millions do we deceive each day?
(Asking only interest could be layed upon the children of her domain)，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
In charge of who is there in charge of me，
(She could clearly see the lady sadly looking)，
Do I look on blindly and say I see the way?
(Saying that she'd take the blame，
For the crucifixion of her own domain)，
The truth is written all along the page，
(She would gladly say it amazement of her story)，
How old will I be before I come of age for you?
(Asking only interest could be layed upon the children of her domain)，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes，
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems，
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love，
As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance rules above，
Ah, ah，
Ah, ah，
Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space，
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race，
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about the place，
On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley，
Called to witness cycles only of the past，
And we reach all this with movements in between the said remark，
Close to the edge, down by the river，
Down at the end, round by the corner，
Seasons will pass you by，
Now that it's all over and done，
Called to the seed, right to the sun，
Now that you find, now that you're whole！！

Seasons will pass you by，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down，
I get up, I get down。

不发新贴了，继续在这里发吧

Tears of joy at the birth of a brother
Never alone from that time
Sixteen years through knife fights and danger
Strangely why his life not mine
West side skyline crying
Fallen angel dying
Risk a life to make a dime
Lifetimes spent on the streets of a city
Make us the people we are
Switchblade stings in one tenth of a moment
Better get back to the car
Fallen angel
Fallen angel
Fallen angel
Fallen angel
West side skyline
Crying for an angel dying
Life expiring in the city
Snow white side streets of cold New York city
Stained with his blood it all went wrong
Sick and tired blue wicked and wild
God only knows for how long
Fallen angel
Fallen angel

Hey you
Out there in the cold getting lonely getting old
Can you feel me
Hey you
Standing in the aisles with itchy feet and fading smiles
Can you feel me
Hey you
Don't help them to bury the light
Don't give in without a fight
Hey you
Out there on your own sitting naked by the phone
Would you touch me
Hey you
With your ear against the wall waiting for someone to call out
Could you touch me
Hey you
Would you help me to carry the stone
Open your heart I'm coming home
But it was only fantasy
The wall was too high as you can see
No matter how he tried he could not break free
And the worms ate into his brain
Hey you
Out there on the road always doing what you're told
Can you help me
Hey you
Out there beyond the wall breaking bottles in the hall
Can you help me
Hey you
Don't tell me there's no hope at all
Together we stand divided we fall
We fall we fall we fall we fall we fall we fall

If I were a swan
I'd be gone
If I were a train
I'd be late
And if I were a good man
I'd talk with you
More often than I do
If I were to sleep
I could dream
If I were afraid
I could hide
If I go insane
Please don't put
Your wires in my brain
If I were the moon
I'd be cool
If I were a rule
I would bend
If I were a good man
I'd understand
The spaces between friends
If I were alone
I would cry
And if I were with you
I'd be home
And dry
And if I go insane
Will you still let me join in with the game
If I were a swan
I'd be gone
If I were a train
I'd be late
Again
If I were a good man
I'd talk with you
More often than I do