[00:00.00] 作词 : Tamas Wells
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tamas Wells
[00:08.96]On those stones there are small
[00:13.50]Shells like razor blades
[00:17.63]And the blood runs down my toes
[00:22.21]And onto the towel and we know 
[00:26.64]The sandbar will leave with the tide
[00:31.12]We swim back to meet bigger flies than I have seen
[00:40.03]Gathering over my feet
[00:43.71] 
[00:44.23]It’s lighter than ever
[00:46.49]I’ll never forget her
[00:48.84]Wrapping herself on the ground
[00:53.07]Under canvas and metal and pegs that were devils
[00:57.58]That bend with the first strike of mine
[01:01.48] 
[01:04.52]I could not name all the trees
[01:08.68]Not sure if I knew three
[01:12.97]Butterflies and Henry James 
[01:17.23]My memory’s quite good for names
[01:21.89]But not for things that we see hiding under leaves
[01:30.60]Or the name of certain streets
[01:34.75]Or bargains that she sends to me
[01:39.26] 
[01:57.64]She’s brighter than ever
[01:59.62]I’ll never forget her
[02:02.22]Mixed metaphors all the time
[02:06.29]Under canvas and metal
[02:08.53]and pegs that were devils
[02:10.77]That bend with the first strike of mine
[02:15.27]Its lighter than ever the dawn in this weather
[02:19.66]I never would bother to see
[02:24.24]Some things are better imagined
[02:27.35]Than severed by circumstances they say