[00:00.000] 作曲 : Adam Granduciel
[01:14.900]My barricades feel open now
[01:16.830]So I leave behind the bridge
[01:18.700]With a flag with a western wave and a simple stitch to fix
[01:23.080]I'll hold myself together now as you take me through the ditch
[01:24.780]Where the sky crumbled on the floors
[01:29.910]You'll sweep me off of my back
[01:32.610]You'll save me from the rumble you spoke of before
[01:35.460]The one who saved you
[01:37.500]The one who you were banking on
[01:39.640]When your highs were cutting through my lows
[01:52.240]Enter through the side door please
[01:54.020]I know you wish to speak with me
[01:56.040]Of old neglected promises
[01:57.680]Of stolen souvenirs
[01:59.750]How you could hear the ocean
[02:01.510]But you could not see the breeze
[02:03.570]When the sky was setting on a Buenos Aires beach
[02:07.660]And the sun was shining on the one I wish to see
[02:09.820]And the fates are shifting under land
[02:15.030]You're beating on the floors
[02:17.030]You're sleeping on the same ones you've been sweeping on
[02:19.020]The one that saved me
[02:21.240]The one that I was banking on
[02:24.070]When your highs were cutting through my lows
[02:27.300]So hold me up against the tree
[02:29.190]You used to measure me in feet
[02:30.870]And set your sights to green
[02:34.090]You know the cross-town boys and on
[02:37.400]They show up with the sea shells in their eyes
[02:39.950]But you know what they want
[02:42.400]By the glow of your skin
[02:48.430]And you can overdress for him
[02:51.790]But it will soon grow old
[03:10.170]And this winter it came to pass
[03:13.800]So much slower than the last
[03:15.960]And now there's nothing left to grasp
[03:22.050]In our hands and nothing left to catch
[03:25.830]So they'll speak of the past
[03:29.790]In the future perfect tense
[03:34.000]Of places we will go
[03:43.950]Before we grow old

作曲 : Adam Granduciel
My barricades feel open now
So I leave behind the bridge
With a flag with a western wave and a simple stitch to fix
I'll hold myself together now as you take me through the ditch
Where the sky crumbled on the floors
You'll sweep me off of my back
You'll save me from the rumble you spoke of before
The one who saved you
The one who you were banking on
When your highs were cutting through my lows
Enter through the side door please
I know you wish to speak with me
Of old neglected promises
Of stolen souvenirs
How you could hear the ocean
But you could not see the breeze
When the sky was setting on a Buenos Aires beach
And the sun was shining on the one I wish to see
And the fates are shifting under land
You're beating on the floors
You're sleeping on the same ones you've been sweeping on
The one that saved me
The one that I was banking on
When your highs were cutting through my lows
So hold me up against the tree
You used to measure me in feet
And set your sights to green
You know the cross-town boys and on
They show up with the sea shells in their eyes
But you know what they want
By the glow of your skin
And you can overdress for him
But it will soon grow old
And this winter it came to pass
So much slower than the last
And now there's nothing left to grasp
In our hands and nothing left to catch
So they'll speak of the past
In the future perfect tense
Of places we will go
Before we grow old