This is the beginning and the end
The rise and the fall
Our gait will begin its saunter at the source
When the infant learns to crawl
Place your hands on mine
Untie your mind
Let your bloated brain
Balloon and float away
Wet the end of the thread
Thimble upon your index
Set the needle on its path
Bobbing up and down and past
Tears and seams all turn to one
Feed the line through its eye
Draw it from the other side
Pull the strand to satisfy
The need to compose
The genetic map
The scientific gap
The detailed blueprints
Swept under carpets
All we did was thread the eye
We simply planted the seed And nursed it through winter
The rest is up to you to do with what you'll do
To learn and love and laugh
'Til the cycle circles back
I'll just separate
Weigh anchor, disengage
Divide and disappear
And see you in the mirror
(Slave to the sight)
O the Scientist was the author
and the architect
The angels were his ink slingers
His actors and actresses
His two purest talents were
Ahrima and Nidria
Two destined hearts
Bound by the same idea
In her, Ahrima confided his curbing frustration
His gifts had been exhausted
O, how they'd misused them
She averted his passion and eased his blood
And so he confessed it to her
(A slave to your eyes)
He had fallen in love
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:44.899]This is the beginning and the end
[00:46.923]The rise and the fall
[00:49.832]Our gait will begin its saunter at the source
[00:52.806]When the infant learns to crawl
[01:02.164]Place your hands on mine
[01:06.257]Untie your mind
[01:08.626]Let your bloated brain
[01:13.289]Balloon and float away
[01:17.070]Wet the end of the thread
[01:23.974]Thimble upon your index
[01:32.884]Set the needle on its path
[01:36.244]Bobbing up and down and past
[01:39.854]Tears and seams all turn to one
[01:53.483]Feed the line through its eye
[01:56.571]Draw it from the other side
[02:00.208]Pull the strand to satisfy
[02:05.173]The need to compose
[02:08.756]The genetic map
[02:12.033]The scientific gap
[02:15.559]The detailed blueprints
[02:18.927]Swept under carpets
[02:24.192]All we did was thread the eye
[02:31.222]We simply planted the seed And nursed it through winter
[02:38.042]The rest is up to you to do with what you'll do
[02:47.739]To learn and love and laugh
[02:50.884]'Til the cycle circles back
[02:55.098]I'll just separate
[02:57.917]Weigh anchor, disengage
[03:02.059]Divide and disappear
[03:05.364]And see you in the mirror
[03:25.497](Slave to the sight)
[03:30.956]O the Scientist was the author
[03:33.026]and the architect
[03:33.868]The angels were his ink slingers
[03:36.547]His actors and actresses
[03:39.111]His two purest talents were
[03:40.672]Ahrima and Nidria
[03:42.519]Two destined hearts
[03:44.367]Bound by the same idea
[03:54.157]In her, Ahrima confided his curbing frustration
[03:57.729]His gifts had been exhausted
[04:00.558]O, how they'd misused them
[04:03.206]She averted his passion and eased his blood
[04:07.786]And so he confessed it to her
[04:10.163](A slave to your eyes)
[04:12.184]He had fallen in love
This is the beginning and the end
The rise and the fall
Our gait will begin its saunter at the source
When the infant learns to crawl
Place your hands on mine
Untie your mind
Let your bloated brain
Balloon and float away
Wet the end of the thread
Thimble upon your index
Set the needle on its path
Bobbing up and down and past
Tears and seams all turn to one
Feed the line through its eye
Draw it from the other side
Pull the strand to satisfy
The need to compose
The genetic map
The scientific gap
The detailed blueprints
Swept under carpets
All we did was thread the eye
We simply planted the seed And nursed it through winter
The rest is up to you to do with what you'll do
To learn and love and laugh
'Til the cycle circles back
I'll just separate
Weigh anchor, disengage
Divide and disappear
And see you in the mirror
(Slave to the sight)
O the Scientist was the author
and the architect
The angels were his ink slingers
His actors and actresses
His two purest talents were
Ahrima and Nidria
Two destined hearts
Bound by the same idea
In her, Ahrima confided his curbing frustration
His gifts had been exhausted
O, how they'd misused them
She averted his passion and eased his blood
And so he confessed it to her
(A slave to your eyes)
He had fallen in love
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:44.899]This is the beginning and the end
[00:46.923]The rise and the fall
[00:49.832]Our gait will begin its saunter at the source
[00:52.806]When the infant learns to crawl
[01:02.164]Place your hands on mine
[01:06.257]Untie your mind
[01:08.626]Let your bloated brain
[01:13.289]Balloon and float away
[01:17.070]Wet the end of the thread
[01:23.974]Thimble upon your index
[01:32.884]Set the needle on its path
[01:36.244]Bobbing up and down and past
[01:39.854]Tears and seams all turn to one
[01:53.483]Feed the line through its eye
[01:56.571]Draw it from the other side
[02:00.208]Pull the strand to satisfy
[02:05.173]The need to compose
[02:08.756]The genetic map
[02:12.033]The scientific gap
[02:15.559]The detailed blueprints
[02:18.927]Swept under carpets
[02:24.192]All we did was thread the eye
[02:31.222]We simply planted the seed And nursed it through winter
[02:38.042]The rest is up to you to do with what you'll do
[02:47.739]To learn and love and laugh
[02:50.884]'Til the cycle circles back
[02:55.098]I'll just separate
[02:57.917]Weigh anchor, disengage
[03:02.059]Divide and disappear
[03:05.364]And see you in the mirror
[03:25.497](Slave to the sight)
[03:30.956]O the Scientist was the author
[03:33.026]and the architect
[03:33.868]The angels were his ink slingers
[03:36.547]His actors and actresses
[03:39.111]His two purest talents were
[03:40.672]Ahrima and Nidria
[03:42.519]Two destined hearts
[03:44.367]Bound by the same idea
[03:54.157]In her, Ahrima confided his curbing frustration
[03:57.729]His gifts had been exhausted
[04:00.558]O, how they'd misused them
[04:03.206]She averted his passion and eased his blood
[04:07.786]And so he confessed it to her
[04:10.163](A slave to your eyes)
[04:12.184]He had fallen in love
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Don't sing this song
No, don't sing this song
No no no no no no no no no no no
Don't sing this song
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Shoe do do do do do do so
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do so
Shoe do do do do do do yeah
Shoe do do do do do do so
Shoe do do do do...
Hey Jude, don't make it bad.
Take a sad song and make it better.
Remember to let her into your heart,
Then you can start to make it better.
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