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Nothing Else
(专辑: Londinium - 1996)
My Angel! Clipped wings, I
know. Wanders in darkness, on grimy ground. In a
forest, unclean, unsound. Everything, everything's gone wild. Make land for the
cows to graze, leaflets scatter around to advertise. Sellout.... A
swamp, in it hands streched out to catch a
passing dime. Donations to the
rich, widened opavements for the
poor, somewhere else to lie. But my friend the
carriage door stands slightly ajar, and I
know clipped wings make uneasy flight, but we've gotta reach! A
place where the
feast never ends, when the
music celebrates. In a
time when darkness belongs to night's skies and nothing else. Tomorrow my spirit's seen, fears today my mind, soul aches to deep, always craves my body to reach A
place where the
feast never ends a
moment when the
music celebrates and a
time where darkness belongs to night's skies and nothing else!
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