[00:00.00] 作曲 : 10000 Maniacs
[00:16.44]The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.
[00:23.91]Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver
[00:30.81]in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my lips
[00:39.93]as if I might cry. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled
[00:45.06]and so I breathe. Lately it seems this big bed is where I never
[00:56.64]leave. Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
[01:00.72]Quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on
[01:20.10]earth is the sun hid away." I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.
[01:29.76]Now I'm far behind. You've put in 'bout half a day while here I
[01:42.63]lie with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A
[01:44.97]quiver in my lip as if I might cry, "What a cold and rainy day.
[02:02.46]Where on earth is the sun hid away?"
[02:06.12]Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone
[02:15.51]who'll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor
[02:20.97]pulling downward. For it is such a long time since my better
[02:29.82]days. I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.
[02:39.36]The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the
[02:44.67]blinds. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again with a
[02:53.10]shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in
[03:02.28]my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is
[03:25.53]the sun hid away?" I shiver, quiver, and try to wake

作曲 : 10000 Maniacs
The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.
Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver
in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my lips
as if I might cry. Well by the force of will my lungs are filled
and so I breathe. Lately it seems this big bed is where I never
leave. Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
Quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on
earth is the sun hid away." I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.
Now I'm far behind. You've put in 'bout half a day while here I
lie with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A
quiver in my lip as if I might cry, "What a cold and rainy day.
Where on earth is the sun hid away?"
Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone
who'll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor
pulling downward. For it is such a long time since my better
days. I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.
The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the
blinds. Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again with a
shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in
my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is
the sun hid away?" I shiver, quiver, and try to wake