[00:00.00] 作词 : Ed Sheeran[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ed Sheeran[00:12.20]White lips, pale face[00:14.87]Breathing in snowflakes[00:17.62]Burnt lungs, sour taste[00:20.68][00:23.45]Light's gone, day's end[00:25.87]Struggling to pay rent[00:28.56]Long nights, strange men[00:31.87][00:33.68]And they say[00:36.69]She's in the Class A Team[00:39.51]Stuck in her daydream[00:41.99][00:45.45]But lately her face seems[00:47.24]Slowly sinking, wasting[00:49.14]Crumbling like pastries[00:49.68]And they scream[00:52.49]The worst things in life come free to us[00:56.82]Cos we're just under the upperhand[00:59.58]And go mad for a couple of grams[01:02.82]And she don't want to go outside tonight[01:07.57]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland[01:10.82]Or sells love to another man[01:13.57]It's too cold outside[01:17.38]For angels to fly[01:20.39][01:22.45]Angels to fly[01:27.26][01:30.32]Ripped gloves, raincoat[01:34.20]Tried to swim and stay afloat[01:37.01]Dry house, wet clothes[01:39.89][01:41.57]Loose change, bank notes[01:45.44]Weary-eyed, dry throat[01:48.13]Call girl, no phone[01:51.19][01:52.63]And they say[01:54.70]She's in the Class A Team[01:57.32]Stuck in her daydream[02:00.13]Been this way since 18[02:03.07]But lately her face seems[02:05.76]Slowly sinking, wasting[02:08.51]Crumbling like pastries[02:11.38]And they scream[02:14.74]The worst things in life come free to us[02:18.24]Cos we're just under the upperhand[02:20.62]And go mad for a couple of grams[02:23.62]But she don't want to go outside tonight[02:27.01]And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland[02:30.39]Or sells love to another man[02:33.20]It's too cold outside[02:36.88]For angels to fly[02:40.07]An angel will die[02:42.88]Covered in white[02:45.38]Closed eye[02:47.90]And hoping for a better life[02:49.88]This time, we'll fade out tonight[02:56.16]Straight down the line[02:58.48][03:00.22][03:04.72][03:06.30]And they say[03:08.60]She's in the Class A Team[03:11.28]Stuck in her daydream[03:14.10]Been this way since 18[03:16.97]But lately her face seems[03:19.72]Slowly sinking, wasting[03:22.47]Crumbling like pastries[03:25.35]They scream[03:26.72]The worst things in life come free to us[03:31.09]And we're all under the upperhand[03:34.28]Go mad for a couple of grams[03:37.28]And we don't want to go outside tonight[03:41.07]And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland[03:44.45]Or sell love to another man[03:47.14]It's too cold outside[03:50.89]For angels to fly[03:53.95][03:56.89]Angels to fly[04:01.39][04:03.45]To fly, fly[04:08.14]Angels to fly, to fly, to fly[04:14.40]Angels to die[04:17.07]