是在参加婚礼时听到的一首英文歌上来就是很粗的男低音常兜兜兜的

是在参加婚礼时听到的一首英文歌上来就是很粗的男低音常兜兜兜的

Inch of Rope - Courrier
I remember when we dreamed in motion

We were children singing vinyl dreams
I remember when the souls projected on silver screens

We lie awake, we hear the children breathe

Heard the prayers of those highway choirs
Every night turned into years forgotten
Every inch turned into miles.

I know you can't trust yourself,

You can't trust yourself with an inch of rope!

And I know those words burn like hell
Those words burn like hell when they're in the throat!

When they're in your throat!

In my sleep I heard a siren singing
We forgot that we were lovers lost

In the sea amidst tidal waters

Throwing us against the rocks!

You've been drowning in an unknown ocean

Hemispheres away from anyone

Now the dream is just a fading sign

Of your innocence undone!

I know you can't trust yourself,
You can't trust yourself with an inch of rope!

And I know those words burn like hell
Those words burn like hell when they're in the throat!

Honey, you are someone else

You are someone else in every wind that blows.

But I'll be every knot you need

When you're lost at sea with an inch of rope.

Yes, I'll be every knot you need
When you're lost at sea with an inch of rope!

Without an inch of hope!

I know you can't trust yourself,
You can't trust yourself with an inch of rope!

And I know those words burn like hell
Those words burn like hell when they're in the throat!

When they're in your throat!

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