We walk the thinnest of the ice So easy to hurt We drove through the dark in the pouring rain Barely said a word Now dress your wounds, best you can
译文: 新模范军. 空间[生活].
译文: 新模范军. 空间.
round with clever words And all the things that we pretend There's guard dogs straining at the leash, with the soldiers standing by Staring into empty space
The bewildered watch from behind misted-up glass As the ambitious and lucky get to feed on the carcass When you feel so much in such a small space Do
you only let me go Holding on as we leant over the edge of Baildon Moor And far beneath the shadowed lands The rocks and shapeless dark And all that space
of wonder Kicking out behind us again Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling The lost and lonely in vain Out here we are running for the Wide open spaces
