Oh, the dead are fun.
On good days, that is.
After all,
What else is life,
But a dull repetition
Of the same old,
Meaningless things?
If there is one thing
The dead are
Really good at,
It is reminding us
Of the comforting fact ...
... That all things in this
Dreadful world
Will eventually come
To an end ...
... And, yes,
Thank goodness for that.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:42.952]Oh, the dead are fun.
[00:45.951]
[00:47.671]On good days, that is.
[00:51.605]
[00:52.832]After all,
[00:54.992]What else is life,
[00:57.560]But a dull repetition
[01:02.444]Of the same old,
[01:07.186]Meaningless things?
[01:10.407]
[02:07.188]If there is one thing
[02:10.570]The dead are
[02:11.949]Really good at,
[02:13.724]It is reminding us
[02:17.367]Of the comforting fact ...
[02:19.696]
[02:20.503]... That all things in this
[02:24.152]Dreadful world
[02:28.520]Will eventually come
[02:32.090]To an end ...
[02:34.778]
[02:35.803]... And, yes,
[02:39.453]Thank goodness for that.
Oh, the dead are fun.
On good days, that is.
After all,
What else is life,
But a dull repetition
Of the same old,
Meaningless things?
If there is one thing
The dead are
Really good at,
It is reminding us
Of the comforting fact ...
... That all things in this
Dreadful world
Will eventually come
To an end ...
... And, yes,
Thank goodness for that.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:42.952]Oh, the dead are fun.
[00:45.951]
[00:47.671]On good days, that is.
[00:51.605]
[00:52.832]After all,
[00:54.992]What else is life,
[00:57.560]But a dull repetition
[01:02.444]Of the same old,
[01:07.186]Meaningless things?
[01:10.407]
[02:07.188]If there is one thing
[02:10.570]The dead are
[02:11.949]Really good at,
[02:13.724]It is reminding us
[02:17.367]Of the comforting fact ...
[02:19.696]
[02:20.503]... That all things in this
[02:24.152]Dreadful world
[02:28.520]Will eventually come
[02:32.090]To an end ...
[02:34.778]
[02:35.803]... And, yes,
[02:39.453]Thank goodness for that.
On Satur days we used to sleep
all motionless and still
we are handed over to the dream.
A sleep so dark, this Moon by Day,
of powers strange and weir...
Comes the golden Light of the Dogday afternoon...
waiting for the sacred Hour when he comes to my Room.
He brings me Flowers beautiful, he's been doin...
Shivering with ... awe ... and delight:
"Here is my throat", he said,“
As he bowed his head ... in silence ... to him.他...
Behold his white flesh ... ...
La prima vez que te ví
de tuz ojos me enamorí
La prima vez que te ví
de tuz ojos me enamorí
de aquel momento te ami
fina la tomba te amaré.
Acércate m...
There is an old goat
Knocking at my window-pane,
Standing upright in a frock-coat,
Somewhat earthcoloured and plain.
He is staring down at me
And the ...
Shivering with ... awe ... and delight:
"Here is my throat", he said,“
As he bowed his head ... in silence ... to him.
Behold his white flesh ... shin...
I could be like a snowflake
fallen all the way from heaven into a magpie's nest,
only to place my powdered cheek gently upon his hairy chest.
I could ...