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Of This Goodbye

	作曲 : Moor
	Love never listens life don't have the time and it's some superstition ambition's bitten junkie crimes what
	I'd rob from a stolen moment
	I'd sell for time
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Know there's a sentence that tenders every living jive as it blows ever present through a skin's disguise but
	I'd know you in daylight the way
	I'd know you eyes then my friend, till the end you were quite a sight
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Whether her shoulders weather the wheeling stars? as they press ever gently ever silver scars and they'll wind round your milky arthstuff, they'll take you alive it's the deal, it's something real into which we dive
	Fare ye well, who can tell of this,
	Goodbye

	zuò qǔ : Moor
	Love never listens life don' t have the time and it' s some superstition ambition' s bitten junkie crimes what
	I' d rob from a stolen moment
	I' d sell for time
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Know there' s a sentence that tenders every living jive as it blows ever present through a skin' s disguise but
	I' d know you in daylight the way
	I' d know you eyes then my friend, till the end you were quite a sight
	Fare ye well, who could tell
	Of This Goodbye
	Whether her shoulders weather the wheeling stars? as they press ever gently ever silver scars and they' ll wind round your milky arthstuff, they' ll take you alive it' s the deal, it' s something real into which we dive
	Fare ye well, who can tell of this,
	Goodbye