[01:09.600] | There were bright skies in my city today |
[01:16.700] | Everything was sinking |
[01:19.000] | Said rain would come on Monday |
[01:22.500] | The old school was due and the traffic grew |
[01:29.000] | Upon the Westway |
[01:31.200] | Where I sat watching comets' lonesome trails |
[01:37.800] | Shining up above me, the jet fuel, it fell |
[01:44.000] | Down to earth where the money always comes first |
[01:49.100] | And the sirens sing |
[02:12.000] | Bring us the day they switch off the machines |
[02:19.000] | 'Cause men in yellow jackets putting adverts inside my dreams |
[02:24.000] | An automated song and the whole world gone |
[02:30.600] | Fallen under the spell of the distance between us when we communicate |
[02:40.000] | Still picking up shortwave |
[02:42.400] | Somewhere they're out in space |
[02:45.000] | It depends how you're wired when the night's on fire |
[02:51.000] | Under the Westway |
[03:09.800] | Now it's magic arrows hitting the bull |
[03:16.900] | Doing one-eighty, still standing at last call |
[03:22.000] | When the flag's coming down |
[03:25.600] | And the Last Post sounds just like a love song《 |
[03:31.000] | For the way I feel about you |
[03:37.500] | Paradise not lost, it's in you |
[03:42.800] | On a permanent basis, I apologise |
[03:49.500] | But I am going to sing |
[03:57.800] | Hallelujah |
[04:02.000] | Sing it out loud and sing it to ya |
[04:07.800] | Am I lost out at sea? |
[04:11.000] | 'Til a tide wash me up off the Westway |
[01:09.600] | There were bright skies in my city today |
[01:16.700] | Everything was sinking |
[01:19.000] | Said rain would come on Monday |
[01:22.500] | The old school was due and the traffic grew |
[01:29.000] | Upon the Westway |
[01:31.200] | Where I sat watching comets' lonesome trails |
[01:37.800] | Shining up above me, the jet fuel, it fell |
[01:44.000] | Down to earth where the money always comes first |
[01:49.100] | And the sirens sing |
[02:12.000] | Bring us the day they switch off the machines |
[02:19.000] | ' Cause men in yellow jackets putting adverts inside my dreams |
[02:24.000] | An automated song and the whole world gone |
[02:30.600] | Fallen under the spell of the distance between us when we communicate |
[02:40.000] | Still picking up shortwave |
[02:42.400] | Somewhere they' re out in space |
[02:45.000] | It depends how you' re wired when the night' s on fire |
[02:51.000] | Under the Westway |
[03:09.800] | Now it' s magic arrows hitting the bull |
[03:16.900] | Doing oneeighty, still standing at last call |
[03:22.000] | When the flag' s coming down |
[03:25.600] | And the Last Post sounds just like a love song |
[03:31.000] | For the way I feel about you |
[03:37.500] | Paradise not lost, it' s in you |
[03:42.800] | On a permanent basis, I apologise |
[03:49.500] | But I am going to sing |
[03:57.800] | Hallelujah |
[04:02.000] | Sing it out loud and sing it to ya |
[04:07.800] | Am I lost out at sea? |
[04:11.000] | ' Til a tide wash me up off the Westway |
[01:09.600] | There were bright skies in my city today |
[01:16.700] | Everything was sinking |
[01:19.000] | Said rain would come on Monday |
[01:22.500] | The old school was due and the traffic grew |
[01:29.000] | Upon the Westway |
[01:31.200] | Where I sat watching comets' lonesome trails |
[01:37.800] | Shining up above me, the jet fuel, it fell |
[01:44.000] | Down to earth where the money always comes first |
[01:49.100] | And the sirens sing |
[02:12.000] | Bring us the day they switch off the machines |
[02:19.000] | ' Cause men in yellow jackets putting adverts inside my dreams |
[02:24.000] | An automated song and the whole world gone |
[02:30.600] | Fallen under the spell of the distance between us when we communicate |
[02:40.000] | Still picking up shortwave |
[02:42.400] | Somewhere they' re out in space |
[02:45.000] | It depends how you' re wired when the night' s on fire |
[02:51.000] | Under the Westway |
[03:09.800] | Now it' s magic arrows hitting the bull |
[03:16.900] | Doing oneeighty, still standing at last call |
[03:22.000] | When the flag' s coming down |
[03:25.600] | And the Last Post sounds just like a love song |
[03:31.000] | For the way I feel about you |
[03:37.500] | Paradise not lost, it' s in you |
[03:42.800] | On a permanent basis, I apologise |
[03:49.500] | But I am going to sing |
[03:57.800] | Hallelujah |
[04:02.000] | Sing it out loud and sing it to ya |
[04:07.800] | Am I lost out at sea? |
[04:11.000] | ' Til a tide wash me up off the Westway |
[01:09.600] | 我的城市天空尽是明净 |
[01:16.700] | 万物正在沉没 |
[01:19.000] | 预报说周一将大雨滂沱 |
[01:22.500] | 拥堵的交通更显此地学区残破 |
[01:29.000] | 在这西路上 |
[01:31.200] | 我曾静坐此地,凝视彗星划过的轨迹 |
[01:37.800] | 看它在天际燃放光芒,殆尽后便坠入黑暗 |
[01:44.000] | 坠入这金钱至上的凡尘俗世 |
[01:49.100] | 此间警钟长鸣 |
[02:12.000] | 带我们去到机器时代的终结 |
[02:19.000] | 穿着黄色夹克衫的人将广告贴进我的梦屿 |
[02:24.000] | 只需恢宏颂歌一曲,世界仿佛遗你远去 |
[02:30.600] | 禁锢于我们社交间生的罅隙 |
[02:40.000] | 即使超出信号范围 |
[02:42.400] | 他们仍在努力接收电波 |
[02:45.000] | 这取决于夜晚篝火燃起时,你会如何融入他们的狂欢 |
[02:51.000] | 在这西路下 |
[03:09.800] | 现在魔矢击中这头公牛 |
[03:16.900] | 身负180箭,发出最后的哀嚎仍伫立不朽 |
[03:22.000] | 当旗帜降落 |
[03:25.600] | 最后岗位》奏响,宛如一首情歌 |
[03:31.000] | 道尽我对你的情愫 |
[03:37.500] | 天堂没有消散,它长存于你心间 |
[03:42.800] | 我将永远心怀歉意 |
[03:49.500] | 但我仍要高颂 |
[03:57.800] | 哈利路亚 |
[04:02.000] | 放声而歌,为你而唱 |
[04:07.800] | 还以为我早已在大海迷失了归途 |
[04:11.000] | 直至一道浪潮将我卷离西路 |