歌词
Sample: Sylvia Plath - "Three Women"
The yellow minute
The yellow minute
When will it be?
The second when time breaks
And eternity engulfs it, and I drown utterly?
The yellow minute
The yellow minute before the wind walks
When the leaves turn up their hands, their pallors
It is so quiet here
The yellow minute
When will it be?
The second when time breaks
The yellow minute
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