Summer's End歌詞

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[by:時(shí)間戳工具V2.0_20200810]
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[00:00.11]Now I only see clouds
[00:07.31]Where once I had a thousand friends
[00:11.07]Now got a crowd
[00:14.52]I used to say that everything
[00:18.02]Will work out in the end
[00:21.41]But to the beaten and heartbroken ones
[00:25.61]You just can't pretend
[00:31.08]Where once I had an open heart
[00:34.35]Now I close it like a fort
[00:38.23]With great stone walls and archers poised
[00:41.66]And a guard at every door
[00:45.03]And if a stranger should come knocking
[00:48.72]On a cold and lampless night
[00:52.52]With a cloak and dagger close at hand
[00:56.42]I'll be safe inside
[01:01.11]Here's three cheers for the beaten
[01:05.64]Three cheers for the broke
[01:08.44]Here's three cheers for the wind blown ones
[01:12.66]At the bottom of that rope
[01:15.66]Here's three cheers for those
[01:19.24]Cannot say the glass is half full
[01:23.01]Here's three cheers if you can't count sheep
[01:27.41]And you end up counting wolves
[01:35.13]The birds are singin' in the trees
[01:38.29]But little do they know
[01:42.03]The very limbs they stand upon
[01:45.34]Will be buried in the snow
[01:49.18]And the wavin trees and buzzin bees
[01:52.85]And flowers pink and red
[01:56.42]Will all turn grey and all fall down
[02:00.08]When summer ends
[02:05.71]All that's good and right I've seen
[02:09.16]You could balance on a knife
[02:12.85]You may call it cynical
[02:16.35]But I just call it life
[02:20.08]And those few with golden souls
[02:23.48]Will be trampled in the ground
[02:27.32]Under the boots of those marchin fools
[02:30.03]Who always run this town
[02:35.74]Here's three cheers for the beaten
[02:42.94]Three cheers for the broke
[02:50.22]Here's three cheers for the wind blown ones
[03:10.23]At the bottom of that rope
[03:14.66]Here's three cheers for those
[03:18.21]Cannot say the glass is half full
[03:20.51]Here's three cheers if you can't count sheep
[03:26.83]And you end up counting wolves
[03:30.77]Is there nobody out there to lift
[03:33.62]The curse upon this place
[03:45.98]For sake of all us rats down here
[03:52.56]Circling a maze
[04:02.85]If a message in a bottle
[04:21.79]Then I'd send it off in haste
[04:53.22]In a rocket at the speed of sound bound
[05:32.67]For outer space