Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren song
I didn't understand
In the gentle light as the morning nears
You don't say a single word of your last two years
Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
I didn't understand, no
See your rugged hands and a silver knife
Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
All the evidence of your vacant life
My brother you were born
And you will try to do what you did before
Pull the wool over your eyes
For a week or more
Let your family take you back to your original mind
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can say
I can say
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.05]Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
[00:15.65]I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
[00:21.75]Memory is a fickle siren song
[00:26.02]I didn't understand
[00:30.79]
[00:31.43]In the gentle light as the morning nears
[00:36.05]You don't say a single word of your last two years
[00:41.39]Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
[00:45.61]I didn't understand, no
[00:55.51]
[01:02.02]See your rugged hands and a silver knife
[01:06.66]Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
[01:11.93]All the evidence of your vacant life
[01:17.16]My brother you were born
[01:21.87]
[01:22.41]And you will try to do what you did before
[01:27.07]Pull the wool over your eyes
[01:29.66]For a week or more
[01:32.19]Let your family take you back to your original mind
[01:42.05]
[01:42.73]There's nothing I can do
[01:52.62]There's nothing I can do
[02:02.72]There's nothing I can say
[02:12.99]There's nothing I can say
[02:22.62]I can say
[03:00.06]
Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
Memory is a fickle siren song
I didn't understand
In the gentle light as the morning nears
You don't say a single word of your last two years
Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
I didn't understand, no
See your rugged hands and a silver knife
Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
All the evidence of your vacant life
My brother you were born
And you will try to do what you did before
Pull the wool over your eyes
For a week or more
Let your family take you back to your original mind
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can do
There's nothing I can say
There's nothing I can say
I can say
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:11.05]Penniless and tired, with your hair grown long
[00:15.65]I was looking at you there and your face looked wrong
[00:21.75]Memory is a fickle siren song
[00:26.02]I didn't understand
[00:30.79]
[00:31.43]In the gentle light as the morning nears
[00:36.05]You don't say a single word of your last two years
[00:41.39]Well you will be, you've reached the frontier
[00:45.61]I didn't understand, no
[00:55.51]
[01:02.02]See your rugged hands and a silver knife
[01:06.66]Twenty dollars in your hand makes you hold so tight
[01:11.93]All the evidence of your vacant life
[01:17.16]My brother you were born
[01:21.87]
[01:22.41]And you will try to do what you did before
[01:27.07]Pull the wool over your eyes
[01:29.66]For a week or more
[01:32.19]Let your family take you back to your original mind
[01:42.05]
[01:42.73]There's nothing I can do
[01:52.62]There's nothing I can do
[02:02.72]There's nothing I can say
[02:12.99]There's nothing I can say
[02:22.62]I can say
[03:00.06]
Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go
Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
To follow you softly
In the cold mountain air
Through t...
You left me there
Waiting at the bottom of the stairs with my eyes closed
Holding my right hand in my left
There is no time for hesitation now
You com...
She left a week to roam
Your protector's coming home
Keep your secrets with you
Safe from the outside
You walk along the stream
Your head caught in a...
The door slammed loud and rose up a cloud of dust on us
Footsteps follow, down through the hollow sound, torn up
And you will go to Mykonos
With a vis...
Sim Sala Bim
He was so kind, such a gentleman tied to the oceanside
Lighting a match on the suitcase's latch in the fading of night
Ruffle the fur of ...
Battery Kinzie
I woke up one morning
All my fingers rotten
I woke up a dying man without a chance
I came to your window
Threw a stone and waited
At th...