Ütopiya / On Living-Oiseaux-Tempête/G.W.Sok

歌手 : Oiseaux-Tempête / G.W.Sok

专辑 : Ütopiya?

语种 : 英语

时长 : 05:36

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TXT Ütopiya / On Living-Oiseaux-Tempête/G.W.Sok 文本歌词

This earth will grow cold,

A star among stars

And one of the smallest,

A gilded mote on blue velvet-

I mean this, our great earth.

This earth will grow cold one day,

Not like a block of ice

Or a dead cloud even

But like an empty walnut it will roll along

In pitch-black space...

You must grieve for this right now

You have to feel this sorrow now

For the world must be loved this much

If you're going to say

"I lived"...

{It's This Way}

I stand in the advancing light,

My hands hungry, the world beautiful.

My eyes can't get enough of the trees

They're so hopeful, so green.

A sunny road runs through the mulberries,

I'm at the window of the prison infirmary.

I can't smell the medicines

Carnations must be blooming nearby.

It's this way:

Being captured is beside the point,

The point is not to surrender.