Destination

Destination

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作詞:KILBEY STEVEN JOHN/KOPPES PETER/PLOOG RICHARD JOHN

作曲:KILBEY STEVEN JOHN/KOPPES PETER/PLOOG RICHARD JOHN

Our instruments have no way of
measuring this feeling
Can never cut below the floor,
or penetrate the ceiling.
In the space between our
houses, some bones have been
discovered,
But our procession lurches on,
as if we had recovered.
Draconian winter unforetold.
One solar day, suddenly you're
old.
Your little envelope just makes
me cold,
Makes destination start to
unfold.
Our documents are useless, or
forged beyond believing.
Page forty-seven is unsigned, I
need it by this evening.
In the space between our
cities, a storm is slowly
forming.

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