m83.《Where The Boats Go》歌词

*** Rosemary - Scott Walker.Voices from a photographLaughed from your wallScreamed through your dreamsWake up rosemary and wipe your teary eyes.Rise and cross the cold bare floorAnd watch the moon through frosted glassDamn that photographI'll have to take it down.She hears the boats as they move down the riverShe sees a dog straining hard on his leash to get awayShe hears the clock and it strikes like a hammerPounding the nails one day further in the coffin of herYouth.Evenings with your mother's friendsPregnant eyes, sagging chinsSwollen fingertipsPour antique cups of tea.Who are you and where you been?Suspended in a weightless windWatching trains go byFrom platforms in the rain.Look at the photographDream back last summerDream back the lipsOf that traveling salesman, mr. jim.He