| 歌曲 | Tache |
| 歌手 | Venetian Snares |
| 专辑 | Cavalcade of Glee and Dadaist Happy Hardcore Pom Poms |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Funk | |
| Je n'ai pas fini d'esperer | |
| Infatiguable comme une araignée | |
| Je guette vers l'avenir | |
| Vers ma toile quotidienne | |
| Les joies du soir et du matin | |
| Qui filent a toute vitesse | |
| Tant pis pour les chagrins, les douleurs, et les énervements | |
| Qui passent lentement | |
| Et qui se crochent | |
| Oui mais voila, je sais que je dois | |
| Chaque jour,chaque heure | |
| M'avancer vers cette falaise | |
| Et vers ce grand trou sans fond | |
| Je me retourne souvent | |
| Et j'aperçois | |
| Tres loin | |
| Le brouillard de ma naissance | |
| Je suis le nomade | |
| Qui marche la nuit | |
| Et qui attend le jour | |
| Et l'oubli... | |
| Tnaslation (From French): | |
| I haven't finished hoping | |
| Infallible like a spider | |
| I watch for the future | |
| Towards my daily web | |
| The joys of the evening and the morning | |
| That escape at top speed | |
| Too bad for the sorrows, the pains, and the irritations | |
| That pass slowly | |
| And hook themselves | |
| Yes, but that is it; I know that I must | |
| Each day, each hour | |
| Advance towards that cliff | |
| And towards that bottomless pit | |
| I return often | |
| And notice | |
| Very far away | |
| The fog of my birth | |
| I am the nomad | |
| Who walks the night | |
| And who waits for day | |
| And forgets it..... |
| zuo qu : Funk | |
| Je n' ai pas fini d' esperer | |
| Infatiguable comme une araigne e | |
| Je guette vers l' avenir | |
| Vers ma toile quotidienne | |
| Les joies du soir et du matin | |
| Qui filent a toute vitesse | |
| Tant pis pour les chagrins, les douleurs, et les e nervements | |
| Qui passent lentement | |
| Et qui se crochent | |
| Oui mais voila, je sais que je dois | |
| Chaque jour, chaque heure | |
| M' avancer vers cette falaise | |
| Et vers ce grand trou sans fond | |
| Je me retourne souvent | |
| Et j' aper ois | |
| Tres loin | |
| Le brouillard de ma naissance | |
| Je suis le nomade | |
| Qui marche la nuit | |
| Et qui attend le jour | |
| Et l' oubli... | |
| Tnaslation From French: | |
| I haven' t finished hoping | |
| Infallible like a spider | |
| I watch for the future | |
| Towards my daily web | |
| The joys of the evening and the morning | |
| That escape at top speed | |
| Too bad for the sorrows, the pains, and the irritations | |
| That pass slowly | |
| And hook themselves | |
| Yes, but that is it I know that I must | |
| Each day, each hour | |
| Advance towards that cliff | |
| And towards that bottomless pit | |
| I return often | |
| And notice | |
| Very far away | |
| The fog of my birth | |
| I am the nomad | |
| Who walks the night | |
| And who waits for day | |
| And forgets it..... |
| zuò qǔ : Funk | |
| Je n' ai pas fini d' esperer | |
| Infatiguable comme une araigné e | |
| Je guette vers l' avenir | |
| Vers ma toile quotidienne | |
| Les joies du soir et du matin | |
| Qui filent a toute vitesse | |
| Tant pis pour les chagrins, les douleurs, et les é nervements | |
| Qui passent lentement | |
| Et qui se crochent | |
| Oui mais voila, je sais que je dois | |
| Chaque jour, chaque heure | |
| M' avancer vers cette falaise | |
| Et vers ce grand trou sans fond | |
| Je me retourne souvent | |
| Et j' aper ois | |
| Tres loin | |
| Le brouillard de ma naissance | |
| Je suis le nomade | |
| Qui marche la nuit | |
| Et qui attend le jour | |
| Et l' oubli... | |
| Tnaslation From French: | |
| I haven' t finished hoping | |
| Infallible like a spider | |
| I watch for the future | |
| Towards my daily web | |
| The joys of the evening and the morning | |
| That escape at top speed | |
| Too bad for the sorrows, the pains, and the irritations | |
| That pass slowly | |
| And hook themselves | |
| Yes, but that is it I know that I must | |
| Each day, each hour | |
| Advance towards that cliff | |
| And towards that bottomless pit | |
| I return often | |
| And notice | |
| Very far away | |
| The fog of my birth | |
| I am the nomad | |
| Who walks the night | |
| And who waits for day | |
| And forgets it..... |