[00:00.00] 作曲 : Brian Eno
[00:08.36]Backwater
[00:11.99]We're sailing at the edges of time
[00:15.83]Backwater
[00:19.66]We're drifting at the waterline
[00:22.67]Oh we're floating in the coastal waters
[00:25.06]You and me and the porter's daughters
[00:26.90]Ooh what to do not a sausage to do
[00:30.39]And the shorter of the porter's daughters
[00:32.68]Dips her hand in the deadly waters
[00:34.68]Ooh what to do in a tiny canoe
[00:38.88]Black water
[00:42.67]There were six of us but now we are five
[00:46.51]We're all talking
[00:50.24]To keep the conversation alive
[00:53.38]There was a senator from Ecuador
[00:55.56]Who talked about a meteor
[00:57.55]That crashed on a hill in the south of Peru
[01:00.91]And was found by a conquistador
[01:03.21]Who took it to the emperor
[01:05.25]And he passed it on to a Turkish guru
[01:09.65]His daughter
[01:13.34]Was slated for becoming divine
[01:17.37]He taught her
[01:21.10]He taught her how to split and define
[01:23.92]But if you study the logistics
[01:26.17]And heuristics of the mystics
[01:28.27]You will find that their minds rarely move in a line
[01:31.84]So it's much more realistic
[01:33.73]To abandon such ballistics
[01:35.66]And resign to be trapped on a leaf in the vine
[02:11.15]Backwater
[02:14.88]We're sailing at the edges of time
[02:18.71]Backwater
[02:22.57]We're drifting at the waterline
[02:25.53]Oh we're floating in the coastal waters
[02:27.88]You and me and the porter's daughters
[02:29.88]Ooh what to do not a sausage to do
[02:33.29]And the shorter of the porter's daughters
[02:35.60]Dips her hand in the deadly waters
[02:37.54]Ooh what to do in a tiny canoe

作曲 : Brian Eno
Backwater
We're sailing at the edges of time
Backwater
We're drifting at the waterline
Oh we're floating in the coastal waters
You and me and the porter's daughters
Ooh what to do not a sausage to do
And the shorter of the porter's daughters
Dips her hand in the deadly waters
Ooh what to do in a tiny canoe
Black water
There were six of us but now we are five
We're all talking
To keep the conversation alive
There was a senator from Ecuador
Who talked about a meteor
That crashed on a hill in the south of Peru
And was found by a conquistador
Who took it to the emperor
And he passed it on to a Turkish guru
His daughter
Was slated for becoming divine
He taught her
He taught her how to split and define
But if you study the logistics
And heuristics of the mystics
You will find that their minds rarely move in a line
So it's much more realistic
To abandon such ballistics
And resign to be trapped on a leaf in the vine
Backwater
We're sailing at the edges of time
Backwater
We're drifting at the waterline
Oh we're floating in the coastal waters
You and me and the porter's daughters
Ooh what to do not a sausage to do
And the shorter of the porter's daughters
Dips her hand in the deadly waters
Ooh what to do in a tiny canoe