Exiles (live) - King Crimson.mp3
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[00:00.000] 作词 : Cross, Fripp, Palmer-James[01:31.546]Now...in this faraway land[01:38.797]Strange...that the palms of my hands[01:44.797]Should be damp with expectancy[01:53.297]Spring...and the air's turning mild[02:00.287]City lights...and the glimpse of a child[02:06.297]Of the alleyway infantry[03:15.255]Friends...do they know what I mean[03:22.507]Rain...and the gathering green[03:28.258]Of an afternoon out-of-town[03:37.260]But lord I had to go[03:40.559]My trail was laid too slow behind me[03:47.551]To face the call of fame[03:50.808]Or make a drunkard's name for me[03:57.308]But now this better day[04:01.308]Has brought a different understanding[04:08.035]And through these endless days[04:11.315]Shall come a broader sympathy[04:18.061]And though I count the hours[04:21.990]To be alone's no injury[04:26.993]My home...was a place by the sand[04:35.993]Cliffs...and a military band[04:41.994]Blew an air of normality
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