| Song | The Archetypal Man |
| Artist | Judee Sill |
| Album | Complete Asylum Recordings |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sill | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I've ever known | |
| He comes bearin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that's in his hand | |
| I've been listenin' to his advice | |
| I heat the words but | |
| I can't understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Shiftin' the things that he can't endure | |
| But all through the darkness his pain is pure | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I've ever known | |
| He comes beatin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that's in his hand | |
| I've been listenin' to his advice | |
| I hear the words but | |
| I can't understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Through his veins flows a fool's gold flood | |
| But through the rose in his hand flows blood |
| zuo ci : Sill | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| He comes bearin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that' s in his hand | |
| I' ve been listenin' to his advice | |
| I heat the words but | |
| I can' t understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Shiftin' the things that he can' t endure | |
| But all through the darkness his pain is pure | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| He comes beatin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that' s in his hand | |
| I' ve been listenin' to his advice | |
| I hear the words but | |
| I can' t understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Through his veins flows a fool' s gold flood | |
| But through the rose in his hand flows blood |
| zuò cí : Sill | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| He comes bearin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that' s in his hand | |
| I' ve been listenin' to his advice | |
| I heat the words but | |
| I can' t understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Shiftin' the things that he can' t endure | |
| But all through the darkness his pain is pure | |
| Fleeter even than | |
| MercuryHe flies inside the walls he calls his own | |
| He came hidin' but now | |
| I seeHe looks like everyone | |
| I' ve ever known | |
| He comes beatin' a sacrifice | |
| I know him by the rose that' s in his hand | |
| I' ve been listenin' to his advice | |
| I hear the words but | |
| I can' t understand | |
| His moon mirage is shinin' | |
| Through his veins flows a fool' s gold flood | |
| But through the rose in his hand flows blood |