歌词
Butterflies with gilded wings this morning
Touched the red sun and the rain
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On the bridge the workers pass in threes and fours and fives
To my sleeplessness
Reflections after Jane
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How I long to live inside a window
By the sighing motorway
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Feel the city searching for my loneliness
In all the dust and glass
Reflections after Jane
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And I see her all on a golden Sunday
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With her hair so dark in the rain
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Who is in the newspapers this month or week or year
My silent friend
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I can starve my life into a deeper sleep
Remembering
Reflections after Jane