2011年1月16日 星期日

70 Million





70 Million

And it hardly looked like a novel at all
I hardly look like a hero at all
And I'm sorry you couldn't publish this
And you were white as snow, I was white as a sheet

When you came down in this black dress,
In your mum's black maternity dress

And so, Though it hardly looked like a novel at all
If this city treats me, it treats me to you,
And a cup of coffee for you,
I should learn its language and speak it to you


And 70 million should be in the know, 70 million don't go out at all
And 70 million wouldn't walk these streets, 70 million would grind to a halt
And 70 million would be wrong wrong wrong, And 70 million never see at all
And 70 million haven't tasted snow

And dance dance dance like the children dance
Imply a thought, are we taking a chance?
With the light still on,
And will we ever reach the tower?

And after you came down in this black dress,
I don't know what took so very long

And this, And this isn't war, we don't have to ration
I waved the white flag and you kept it at home
And thus I wrote from a foreign land,
You're holding my no longer foreign hand



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70 Million by Hold Your Horses

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