An Undoing World 歌词

歌曲	An Undoing World
歌手	The Klezmatics
专辑	Possessed
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	作词 : Kushner, Svigals
	By the time we're done with dancing,
	Elsewhere darling you'll be glancing
	And the night's a river-torrent tearing us apart.
	Merely melody entwined us,
	Easily the ties that bind us
	Break in fibrillations of the heart.
	Don't cry out or cling in terror
	Darling that's a fatal error
	Clinging to a somebody you thought you knew was yours.
	Dispossession by attrition is a permanent condition
	That the wretched modern world endures.
	You drift away, you're carried by a stream.
	Refugee a wanderer you roam;
	You lose your way, so it will come to seem:
	No Place in Particular is home.
	You glance away, your house has disappeared,
	The sweater you've been knitting has unpurled.
	You live adrift, and everything you feared
	Comes to you in this undoing world.
	Copper-plated, nailed together, buffeted by ocean weather
	Stands the Queen of Exiles and our mother she may be.
	Hollow-breasted broken-hearted watching for her dear departed
	For her children cast upon the sea.
	At her back the great idyllic land of justice
	For exilic peoples ponders making justice private property.
	Darling never dream another woman might
	Have been your mother
	Someday you may be a refugee.
	A refugee, who's running from the wars,
	Hiding from the fire-bombs they've hurled;
	Eternally a stranger out-of-doors,
	Desperate in this undoing world.
	Mother for your derelicted
	Children from your womb evicted
	Grant us shelter harbor solace safety
	Let us in!
	Let us tell you where we travelled
	How our hopes our lives unravelled
	How unwelcome everywhere we've been

	zuo ci : Kushner, Svigals
	By the time we' re done with dancing,
	Elsewhere darling you' ll be glancing
	And the night' s a rivertorrent tearing us apart.
	Merely melody entwined us,
	Easily the ties that bind us
	Break in fibrillations of the heart.
	Don' t cry out or cling in terror
	Darling that' s a fatal error
	Clinging to a somebody you thought you knew was yours.
	Dispossession by attrition is a permanent condition
	That the wretched modern world endures.
	You drift away, you' re carried by a stream.
	Refugee a wanderer you roam
	You lose your way, so it will come to seem:
	No Place in Particular is home.
	You glance away, your house has disappeared,
	The sweater you' ve been knitting has unpurled.
	You live adrift, and everything you feared
	Comes to you in this undoing world.
	Copperplated, nailed together, buffeted by ocean weather
	Stands the Queen of Exiles and our mother she may be.
	Hollowbreasted brokenhearted watching for her dear departed
	For her children cast upon the sea.
	At her back the great idyllic land of justice
	For exilic peoples ponders making justice private property.
	Darling never dream another woman might
	Have been your mother
	Someday you may be a refugee.
	A refugee, who' s running from the wars,
	Hiding from the firebombs they' ve hurled
	Eternally a stranger outofdoors,
	Desperate in this undoing world.
	Mother for your derelicted
	Children from your womb evicted
	Grant us shelter harbor solace safety
	Let us in!
	Let us tell you where we travelled
	How our hopes our lives unravelled
	How unwelcome everywhere we' ve been

	zuò cí : Kushner, Svigals
	By the time we' re done with dancing,
	Elsewhere darling you' ll be glancing
	And the night' s a rivertorrent tearing us apart.
	Merely melody entwined us,
	Easily the ties that bind us
	Break in fibrillations of the heart.
	Don' t cry out or cling in terror
	Darling that' s a fatal error
	Clinging to a somebody you thought you knew was yours.
	Dispossession by attrition is a permanent condition
	That the wretched modern world endures.
	You drift away, you' re carried by a stream.
	Refugee a wanderer you roam
	You lose your way, so it will come to seem:
	No Place in Particular is home.
	You glance away, your house has disappeared,
	The sweater you' ve been knitting has unpurled.
	You live adrift, and everything you feared
	Comes to you in this undoing world.
	Copperplated, nailed together, buffeted by ocean weather
	Stands the Queen of Exiles and our mother she may be.
	Hollowbreasted brokenhearted watching for her dear departed
	For her children cast upon the sea.
	At her back the great idyllic land of justice
	For exilic peoples ponders making justice private property.
	Darling never dream another woman might
	Have been your mother
	Someday you may be a refugee.
	A refugee, who' s running from the wars,
	Hiding from the firebombs they' ve hurled
	Eternally a stranger outofdoors,
	Desperate in this undoing world.
	Mother for your derelicted
	Children from your womb evicted
	Grant us shelter harbor solace safety
	Let us in!
	Let us tell you where we travelled
	How our hopes our lives unravelled
	How unwelcome everywhere we' ve been

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