歌曲 | A Hymn for the Exiled |
歌手 | Anaïs Mitchell |
专辑 | Hymns for the Exiled |
作曲 : Mitchell | |
One two three four five six seven | |
The word came down to him from heaven | |
And naked as an animal he knew | |
Everything of flesh and bone | |
He could call it all his own | |
He could name it | |
He could lay claim to it too | |
After all the word was spoken | |
You sent him out into the open | |
All alone to make his broken promise | |
Whole again | |
Eight nine ten eleven twelve | |
Did you see how far he fell | |
And did you watch him | |
Covering his body in his shame | |
Wanting you near him | |
Though you couldn't hear him | |
He was falling down | |
With your name in his mouth | |
A thousand thousand years pass through me | |
Stoned on loneliness and movies | |
Where people make their love in foreign tongues | |
Every family locks their door | |
Every man in uniform | |
Reminds me of the body of my own one | |
I knew you before I met you | |
I've forgotten why I left you | |
All I wanna do is get back in to your good grace | |
Call you by your hundred names | |
Till it makes you mine again | |
Until I get my will back in this god-forsaken place | |
I want you near me | |
I know you can't hear me now | |
But I'm falling down with your name | |
I want you near me | |
I wish you could hear me now | |
While I'm falling down | |
With your name in my mouth |
zuò qǔ : Mitchell | |
One two three four five six seven | |
The word came down to him from heaven | |
And naked as an animal he knew | |
Everything of flesh and bone | |
He could call it all his own | |
He could name it | |
He could lay claim to it too | |
After all the word was spoken | |
You sent him out into the open | |
All alone to make his broken promise | |
Whole again | |
Eight nine ten eleven twelve | |
Did you see how far he fell | |
And did you watch him | |
Covering his body in his shame | |
Wanting you near him | |
Though you couldn' t hear him | |
He was falling down | |
With your name in his mouth | |
A thousand thousand years pass through me | |
Stoned on loneliness and movies | |
Where people make their love in foreign tongues | |
Every family locks their door | |
Every man in uniform | |
Reminds me of the body of my own one | |
I knew you before I met you | |
I' ve forgotten why I left you | |
All I wanna do is get back in to your good grace | |
Call you by your hundred names | |
Till it makes you mine again | |
Until I get my will back in this godforsaken place | |
I want you near me | |
I know you can' t hear me now | |
But I' m falling down with your name | |
I want you near me | |
I wish you could hear me now | |
While I' m falling down | |
With your name in my mouth |