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Pink Floyd
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Free Four
作词:Roger Waters
The memories of a man in his old age Are the deeds of a man in his prime You shuffle in the gloom of a sickroom And talk to yourself as you die
Life is a short warm moment And death is a long cold rest You get your chance to try in the twinkling of an eye Eighty years with luck or even less
So all aboard for the American tour And maybe you'll make it to the top And mind how you go and I can tell you, 'cause I know You may find it hard to get off
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 You are the angel of death And I am the dead man's son He was buried like a mole in a fox hole And everyone is still on the run
And who is the master of fox hounds? And who says the hunt has begun? And who calls the tune in the courtroom? And who beats the funeral drum?
The memories of a man in his old age Are the deeds of a man in his prime You shuffle in the gloom of a sickroom And talk to yourself as you die
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