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作词 : Sylvian |
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The night is dark and cold |
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The strong winds and the rain |
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Crack the branches upon my window |
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The devil beats his drum |
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Casting out his spell |
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Dragging all his own down into hell |
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The ticking of the clock |
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Inexorably goes on |
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The howling of the stray souls of heaven |
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The treasures of the cove |
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Where the traders stored their gold |
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Echo voices still dead to the world |
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Underneath the vine |
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Shaded by the leaves |
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I still hold you close to me |
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Beneath the open stars |
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Beneath the pillows and the sheets |
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I still hold you dear to me |
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The ticking of the clock |
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Surely sunrise won't be long |
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When darkness hides inside it's own shadow |
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The devil beats his drum |
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Casting out his name |
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Dragging all his own down into shame |