歌词
It’s raining cats and dogs
It brings the quarrel to us all
The vendors charging out
Parasols
Then everything you thought
That’s true of life
You sigh in awe
Guide me through their beauty
Mushrooms are growing fast
Weapons hot, they aim to scar
Revenge my secrecy
Don’t think you’re really mean
The fencing now alarms
Masters of the martial arts
Civilians squeezing in
There is no retreat
People wave umbrellas
to defend all that space
Insecure, survivors
Yet they slay each other
No one, not one island
Content with all silence
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