2006-12-10 23:08
iFire
今天过得很混，好像大部分时间都在睡觉，看了几部电影，喝了一壶咖啡，什么都没吃。醒着的时候，一直在无缘无故地哼唱Pretenders的这首《Hymn To Her》，并没有什么特别的心情，尽管这首歌对我而言是有些特定的情节的，但是今天拿出来听，倒不是如何地澎湃，只是感觉到岁月悄无声息地从两鬓划过。
Let me inside you
Into your room
I’ve heard it’s lined
With the things you don’t show
Lay me beside you
Down on the floor
I’ve been your lover
From the womb to the tomb
I dress as your daughter
When the moon becomes round
You be my mother
When everything’s gone
And she will always carry on
Something is lost
But something is found
They will keep on speaking her name
Somethings change
Some stay the same
Keep beckoning to me
From behind that closed door
The maid and the mother
And the crone that’s grown old
I hear your voice
Coming out of that hole
I listen to you
And i want some more
I listen to you
And i want some more
And she will always carry on
Something is lost
But something is found
They will keep on speaking her name
Some things change
Some stay the same
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