They - Hayden Thorpe.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Hayden Thorpe/Robert Macfarlane
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Hayden Thorpe/Robert Macfarlane
[00:10.993]They are sea-eyed
[00:15.726]And their calm is the deep calm
[00:20.808]Of deep time, the cold calm
[00:26.199]Of cold time, and their closeness
[00:31.541]Is old as ocean
[00:36.526]And their motion as ancient as wave
[00:42.928]Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
[00:53.398]For time is only ever overlapping
[01:04.377]Tumbling versions of the now
[01:14.945]They, they, they
[01:39.040]They can recite
[01:43.311]The colour phases of ice
[01:49.129]As it ages and deepens
[01:54.250]From white flake to black star
[01:59.494]Though not in words we would understand
[02:04.826]The grammar-gather ovеr millennia
[02:10.850]Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
[02:21.359]For timе is only ever overlapping
[02:32.227]Tumbling versions of the now
[02:43.068]They, they, they
[02:51.103]Have the patience of granite
[02:55.479]And the speed of starlight
[03:01.592]Held in the hand for a minute
[03:06.048]And for longer in the heart
[03:12.361]All that the mind's gravity
[03:17.068]Can hold in shape
[03:22.901]Held in the hand for a minute
[03:27.914]And for longer in the heart
[03:36.449]Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
[03:46.921]Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
[03:57.569]They, they, they
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作词 : Hayden Thorpe/Robert Macfarlane
作曲 : Hayden Thorpe/Robert Macfarlane
They are sea-eyed
And their calm is the deep calm
Of deep time, the cold calm
Of cold time, and their closeness
Is old as ocean
And their motion as ancient as wave
Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
For time is only ever overlapping
Tumbling versions of the now
They, they, they
They can recite
The colour phases of ice
As it ages and deepens
From white flake to black star
Though not in words we would understand
The grammar-gather ovеr millennia
Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
For timе is only ever overlapping
Tumbling versions of the now
They, they, they
Have the patience of granite
And the speed of starlight
Held in the hand for a minute
And for longer in the heart
All that the mind's gravity
Can hold in shape
Held in the hand for a minute
And for longer in the heart
Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
Time to them is not deep, not deep at all
They, they, they