歌词
Weakley-Yorty
People run in circles around each other's minds
Aw they're playin games and they're callin' names
Tryin' hard not to speak unless they're spoken to
On their Long Days Flight till tomorrow
Smoke filled rooms with prophets all waiting for
Their day. They philosophise and close their eyes
Drift to deep and dark illuminations on their
Long Days Flight till tomorrow
Sometimes I find these people coming out of light
They have found themselves underground
They have found everything going down, sir
Each one asks the other why so many lose their way
You think they've found some solid ground while all
Around them you know that time is moving, on their
Long Days Flight till tomorrow.
专辑信息
3.Onie
6.Sell
7.Bangles
12.Wind-Up Toys
13.Credo
15.Gloria
16.Love Grows
18.Sanctus
23.Benedictus
28.Agnus Dei
32.Dr. Do-Good
33.Closing Hymn
34.Violent Rose
35.Thorjon
36.I
40.Hideaway
42.Big City
43.Luvin'
44.Capt. Glory
45.Tracks
47.Sing To Me