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Anthony Phillips
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Souvenir
There was once a man he met Who walked in fields of silk and burr, so light And then the darkness came upon me I woke, I could not see her face Her voice across dark waters stole Please turn on the light, it's growing cold
She was once my lady friend I loved her countless times before, so light Then the darkness crept upon her I woke, I could not hear her voice She left no sign or souvenir 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Please turn on the light, it's cold in here
Something tells me we burned out all our boats Setting sail upon storm-ridden sea And putting faith in the gods of ancient times I had believed we could be strong and supine
She was like a breath of light oh She fell like the chesnut leaf
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So the moons rise slowly now In swirling mists I dimly see God leave Trapped in calm, left her no darkness Still as then, I cannot see her face Her voice is still accosting me Please turn out the lights, the last to leave
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