LRC歌词
[ilingku:137]
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[ti:A Certain Slant of Light]
[ar:David Sylvian]
[al:Died in the Wool]
[by:]
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[00:00.440]There's a certain slant of light
[00:03.789]On winter afternoons
[00:08.578]That opresses like the heft
[00:12.368]Of Cathedral Tunes
[00:17.077]Heavenly hurt it gives us;
[00:21.044]We can find no scar
[00:24.734]But internal difference
[00:29.154]Where the meanings are
[00:35.173]None may teach it anything
[00:38.702]'T is the seal despair
[00:43.122]An imperial affliction
[00:47.511]Sent us of the air
[00:51.181]When it comes the landscape listens
[00:55.530]Shadows hold their breath;
[00:59.320]When it goes 't is like the distance
[01:03.630]On the look of death
文本歌词
There's a certain slant of light
On winter afternoons
That opresses like the heft
Of Cathedral Tunes
Heavenly hurt it gives us;
We can find no scar
But internal difference
Where the meanings are
None may teach it anything
'T is the seal despair
An imperial affliction
Sent us of the air
When it comes the landscape listens
Shadows hold their breath;
When it goes 't is like the distance
On the look of death
