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Bordeaux Lip
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Interlude (Minus)
The days were delightful and the hours were light Particularly when one was on one's own And woke up in the middle of the night Never less alone than when alone
Mornings which dawn dim but not quite white If paler than paper, ivory or bone Promised the gorgeous sights of trite daylight Never less alone than when alone
The shape of the day, its realistic rite Depends upon which way the dice are thrown From right to left, or it might be, left to right 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 But never less alone than when alone
Conceived in the depths but born upon the height Where the mountains of tomorrow shone The soul may take its solitary flight Never less alone than when alone
Never less alone than when alone Never less alone than when alone Never less alone than when alone Never less alone than when alone
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