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作词 : Jack Cooper |
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作曲 : Jack Cooper |
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Foul and fair days are these |
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Dreadful hours and strange are things |
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People fighting through the swarm |
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Clamber to a stirring storm |
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In the blur a train arrives |
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And cuts the mist with fizzing lines |
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Heads alerted, moving eyes |
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They guess the spot the door aligns |
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Foul and fair, these days rip apart |
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And it’s back to the start |
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Foul and fair, these days rip apart at the seams |
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A haze of folk rush the train |
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Let them off, a tired refrain |
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I’m in the place she wants to be |
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And in the mix, she pushes me |
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Foul and fair days are these |
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People fighting through the swarm |
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Clamber to a stirring storm |
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Foul and fair, these days rip apart |
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And it’s back to the start |
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Foul and fair, these days rip apart at the seams |
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Dreadful hours and strange are things |
