歌词
Hors D'oeuvres – MADE IN HEIGHTS
Placing your lips and shoulders on the carpet
俯首于地，身心倾覆
Post-December hors d'oeuvres in cold apartments
岁暮在这寒冷的蜗居，残羹冷炙相伴
Once we comb our feathers and cure your longing
我们曾在此相互抚慰，消解欲念之殇
We sleep as winter pigeons on pavement falling
迷途中，我们如冬日白鸽般安然入眠
Grinning in clothes and timbers as I departed
但当我逝去，四周的笑声将会响起
Holding your hands and fingers as if applauding
挥舞你的指掌，就像在庆祝我的殒殁
Hunting the moon; hung so low, we might have caught it
夜月低悬可掇，我们实应采撷
Placing your lucky clovers on the carpet
而今只剩，在此掷下些许祝愿
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