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作曲 : Waters |
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作词 : Waters |
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Little by little the night turns around. |
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Counting the leaves which tremble and turn. |
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Lotus's lean on each other in union. |
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Over the hills where a swallow is resting. |
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun. Over the mountain watching the watcher. |
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Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine. |
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Morning to birth is born into shadow |
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Love is the shadow that ripens the wine. |
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun. |
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun. Who is the man who arrives at the wall? |
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Making the shape of his questions at asking. |
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Thinking the sun will fall in the evening. |
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Will he remember the lesson of giving? |
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun. |
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun |
