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Cymbaline (Original) - Pink Floyd.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Nick Mason
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Nick Mason
[00:13.350] The path you tread is narrow
[00:15.905] And the drop is sheer and very high
[00:19.825] The ravens all are watching
[00:22.152] From a vantage point nearby
[00:26.048] Apprehension creeping
[00:28.567] Like a tube train up your spine
[00:32.199] Will the tightrope reach the end
[00:34.992] Will the final cuplet rhyme
[00:37.675] And it's high time Cymbaline
[00:44.345] It's high time Cymbaline
[00:50.456] Please wake me
[00:56.898] A butterfly with broken wings
[00:59.882] Is falling by your side
[01:03.302] The ravens all are closing in
[01:06.317] There's nowhere you can hide
[01:09.674] Your manager and agent
[01:12.137] Are both busy on the phone
[01:15.909] Selling colored photographs
[01:18.608] To magazines back home
[01:21.387] And it's high time Cymbaline
[01:28.373] It's high time Cymbaline
[01:33.559] Please wake me
[01:40.650] The lines converging where you stand
[01:43.684] They must have moved the picture plain
[01:46.911] The leaves are heavy round your feet
[01:50.155] You hear the thunder of the train
[01:53.215] Suddenly it strikes you
[01:55.738] That they're moving into range
[01:59.339] And Doctor Strange is always changing size
[02:04.888] And it's high time Cymbaline
[02:10.806] It's high time Cymbaline
[02:17.927] Please wake me
[02:49.853] And it's high time Cymbaline
[02:54.655] It's high time Cymbaline
[03:00.959] Please wake me
text lyrics
作词 : Nick Mason
作曲 : Nick Mason
The path you tread is narrow
And the drop is sheer and very high
The ravens all are watching
From a vantage point nearby
Apprehension creeping
Like a tube train up your spine
Will the tightrope reach the end
Will the final cuplet rhyme
And it's high time Cymbaline
It's high time Cymbaline
Please wake me
A butterfly with broken wings
Is falling by your side
The ravens all are closing in
There's nowhere you can hide
Your manager and agent
Are both busy on the phone
Selling colored photographs
To magazines back home
And it's high time Cymbaline
It's high time Cymbaline
Please wake me
The lines converging where you stand
They must have moved the picture plain
The leaves are heavy round your feet
You hear the thunder of the train
Suddenly it strikes you
That they're moving into range
And Doctor Strange is always changing size
And it's high time Cymbaline
It's high time Cymbaline
Please wake me
And it's high time Cymbaline
It's high time Cymbaline
Please wake me