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  • 作曲 : Gourley
    Through crooked teeth and mouthed up ties
    They spit you upriver just like all those lions
    That walked the banks
    They said, "Paint me that river
    And would you only use blues
    Brilliant big black mile-lengths of
    Pines that route the river through
    Through and through"
    Fashion, fashion
    Ballrooms of their leaves
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    They said, "Paint me that arm
    That lies directly over mountains
    Where the glaciers climb so tall
    One absent of the scars, passing boats and ships and oars
    Tend to leave, the veins will be the tributaries"
    With all the sounds of
    The ocean, the ocean
    Fashion, fashion
    Ballrooms of their leaves
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    I am but a man
    But a proud, proud man
    But a proud, proud man
    Silver bells
    That line the way
    Baited trails
    We’ll find you there
    I am but a man
    But a proud, proud man
    But a proud, proud man
  • 作曲 : Gourley
    Through crooked teeth and mouthed up ties
    They spit you upriver just like all those lions
    That walked the banks
    They said, "Paint me that river
    And would you only use blues
    Brilliant big black mile-lengths of
    Pines that route the river through
    Through and through"
    Fashion, fashion
    Ballrooms of their leaves
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    They said, "Paint me that arm
    That lies directly over mountains
    Where the glaciers climb so tall
    One absent of the scars, passing boats and ships and oars
    Tend to leave, the veins will be the tributaries"
    With all the sounds of
    The ocean, the ocean
    Fashion, fashion
    Ballrooms of their leaves
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    We’d like to watch the ghosts dance
    I am but a man
    But a proud, proud man
    But a proud, proud man
    Silver bells
    That line the way
    Baited trails
    We’ll find you there
    I am but a man
    But a proud, proud man
    But a proud, proud man