我把树枝放在枝头
枝头还有走失的小鸟
消失在留声机里
你的手依然在吊坠上
In time you will tell your story
You will tell your story with time
Only you are once again low on time
Maybe this time you won't stain your linen shirt
I painted it white is white a colour?
It was the labyrinth we made
In this impetuous world
Capture capture in her dream
For all of your songs
I am your violin
“您还有什么可以告诉我的?”
“嗯。他喜欢观赏击剑和参加马球。”
好极了。“您们三个在一起肯定有的是消遣的。”
可不是么。“总有人需要站出来组织休闲和休憩。”
上帝的笑声的回音。“陈情往事,辗转在不同的未来?”
“逃离往事,放眼在与众不同的未来。” 它微笑着指出,“您的茶快要凉了。”
The other chamber makes chamber music
The luminosity of nightfall
The habituated time
To get through the inhabited time
Who was experiencing very slow decay
Who was turning into a laurel tree
And every dusk is a mirror
Shall we shatter into the night?
Shall we stutter into the night?
“对你们来说,今天和明天有什么不同。” 这是好话。
“有的啊,今天有你,明天不见了。” 摘取今天,她并不擅长哲学问题。
“说得倒是很轻盈。” 诺尔斯坦轻笑,“随风而来,随风而去。”
“瞧瞧,维特可不会这么说。” 她变着法子劝解了一句。伤心不适合你,难过的情绪可得适可而止。
所以维特死了。它必须死。“我不知道你和维特还这么熟。”
Dusk covers our skins
It's a skin disease
We used to have everything
Now we are just used
So used to the past
The road gets a little cold
But I could love your symphony
Even when the time stopped
Tread your broken heart with another burn in me
“什么时候您学会讽刺的奉承了。机构有着自己的半衰期。”
“而体系在千变万化中尽量保持了不变。” 请注意我说的不是世系。
“是体系化的体制还是体系化的结构?” 这个问题需要细说一下。
“您是建筑设计师。” 那么献丑了。“我认为是世代编织的有秩序的打破世代的方式。”
Your house is on fire and your spirit too
In this forever winter we seek forever winter still
The ocean is inwelling I'm made of salt
I'm floating in this floating world
Your silence your music
I will be off drinking
Holy water eating
Heavenly bodies
You fluttered in the flame
“新党,自由党,学院派,” 缇香收拾着桌上四散的文件,嘴角斜斜叼着铅笔,“实质上没什么变化。”
在这个世界上再没有什么比对于候选人的公众舆论更加微妙和脆弱了。
“我只是想做好眼前的事。” 威尔莫里推脱说。
“这不就是一种与众不同的态度嘛!我认识的中洲人一般都沉浸于缅怀过去,空想未来。”
Cette arabesque d'indiscrétion
L'empreinte du papillon
Une petite chanson sur une petite folie
Alors que le lys se fanait dans ta main
In the end he needs a little bit
And left on his collarbone a little bite mark
For all your fantasy and freedom
Reality is not just a neon umbrella
You said call me Dante
After the Devil May Cry
I said here is your glass
of cherry wine
For someone as sharp as yours
Let the rain fall