[00:00.00] 作词 : Alela Diane
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alela Diane
[00:11.22]When the day, when the day falls to the light
[00:17.43]At the end, oh the end of my time
[00:26.82]I call to the dark take the bones off my back
[00:37.32]And I chant to the black you were my lady divine
[00:48.12]'Cause my children are in hiding
[00:52.53]Mortor and pestle they grind
[01:02.76]Those songs whistled through white teeth do scuff the days
[01:12.93]With songs for children to sing
[01:26.16]Those songs whistled through white teeth do scuff the days
[01:37.38]With songs for children to sing
[02:14.25]When the chairs are tucked into the fading song
[02:20.46]And the silver of their pours has grown long
[02:26.70]Oh, they call to the dark, take the bones off my back
[02:39.93]And they chant to the black you were my lady divine
[02:54.18]And they bloat like a bitter wine in their bellies
[03:04.14]'Cause the bones have been removed
[03:09.84]From their hunched over backs
[03:16.68]And their children are all grown now
[03:22.35]Mortor and pestle they grind
[03:30.48]Those songs whistled through white teeth still scuff the days
[03:38.97]With songs for children to sing
[03:39.63]Those songs whistled through white teeth still scuff the days
[04:06.75]With songs for children to sing
[04:10.53]Those songs for children to sing