[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:06.44]The last train is nearly due [00:23.01]The underground is closing soon [00:26.81]And in the dark deserted station [00:28.44]Restless in anticipation [00:29.25]A man waits in the shadows [00:31.25]His restless eyes leap and scratch [00:36.17]At all that they can touch or catch [00:38.79]And hidden deep within his pocket [00:40.05]Safe within its silent socket [00:41.79]He holds a colored crayon [00:43.73]Now from the tunnel's stony womb [00:50.65]The carriage rides to meet the groom [00:52.27]And opens wide and welcome doors [00:54.14]But he hesitates then withdraws [00:56.08]Deeper in the shadows [00:57.96]And the train is gone suddenly [01:04.88]On wheels clicking silently [01:08.50]Like a gently tapping litany [01:12.93]And he holds his crayon rosary [01:16.42]Tighter in his hand [01:19.48]Now from his pocket quick he flashes [01:25.72]The crayon on the wall he slashes [01:27.84]Deep upon the advertising [01:28.78]A single worded poem comprised [01:30.09]Of four letters [01:31.09]And his heart is laughing screaming pounding [01:35.83]The poem across the tracks rebounding [01:37.76]Shadowed by the exit light [01:39.70]His legs take their ascending flight [01:41.39]To seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night
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[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:06.44]The last train is nearly due
[00:23.01]The underground is closing soon
[00:26.81]And in the dark deserted station
[00:28.44]Restless in anticipation
[00:29.25]A man waits in the shadows
[00:31.25]His restless eyes leap and scratch
[00:36.17]At all that they can touch or catch
[00:38.79]And hidden deep within his pocket
[00:40.05]Safe within its silent socket
[00:41.79]He holds a colored crayon
[00:43.73]Now from the tunnel's stony womb
[00:50.65]The carriage rides to meet the groom
[00:52.27]And opens wide and welcome doors
[00:54.14]But he hesitates then withdraws
[00:56.08]Deeper in the shadows
[00:57.96]And the train is gone suddenly
[01:04.88]On wheels clicking silently
[01:08.50]Like a gently tapping litany
[01:12.93]And he holds his crayon rosary
[01:16.42]Tighter in his hand
[01:19.48]Now from his pocket quick he flashes
[01:25.72]The crayon on the wall he slashes
[01:27.84]Deep upon the advertising
[01:28.78]A single worded poem comprised
[01:30.09]Of four letters
[01:31.09]And his heart is laughing screaming pounding
[01:35.83]The poem across the tracks rebounding
[01:37.76]Shadowed by the exit light
[01:39.70]His legs take their ascending flight
[01:41.39]To seek the breast of darkness and be suckled by the night