The Old Fisher Burial Ground

	作曲 : Polar Bear Club
	There's always music playing near the fountains
	And I don't think I've ever seen the band
	The people, they walk briskly through the courtyard
	With their kids and plastic bags in either hand
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	The sound of footsteps
	Makes room tones fade and drown
	There are speakers on a pole in every corner
	The wires go unchecked for days and days
	Dry leaves gather at bases of buildings
	What will become of here when wires fray, when wires fray
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	The sound of footsteps
	Makes room tones fade and drown
	Like reveille at dawn to me
	The floor is shaking
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	Seven stones, they stand on city limits
	With their backs to the town
	No one knows the story, it's how they'd want it
	It's how they wanted to be found
	No escape, no relationship
	No escape and only one to miss
	There's the Fisher plot off highway 22
	It overlooks the road from raised ground
	Seven stones, they stand on city limits
	With their backs to the town
	No one knows the story, it's how they'd want it
	It's how they wanted to be found
	No escape
	No relationship
	I know I'm small-time
	I know this city's mind
	I've seen some places
	So what I take and what I leave are one the same
	One and the same
	They're nothing

	zuò qǔ : Polar Bear Club
	There' s always music playing near the fountains
	And I don' t think I' ve ever seen the band
	The people, they walk briskly through the courtyard
	With their kids and plastic bags in either hand
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	The sound of footsteps
	Makes room tones fade and drown
	There are speakers on a pole in every corner
	The wires go unchecked for days and days
	Dry leaves gather at bases of buildings
	What will become of here when wires fray, when wires fray
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	The sound of footsteps
	Makes room tones fade and drown
	Like reveille at dawn to me
	The floor is shaking
	All this waiting
	And no one is calling out
	Seven stones, they stand on city limits
	With their backs to the town
	No one knows the story, it' s how they' d want it
	It' s how they wanted to be found
	No escape, no relationship
	No escape and only one to miss
	There' s the Fisher plot off highway 22
	It overlooks the road from raised ground
	Seven stones, they stand on city limits
	With their backs to the town
	No one knows the story, it' s how they' d want it
	It' s how they wanted to be found
	No escape
	No relationship
	I know I' m smalltime
	I know this city' s mind
	I' ve seen some places
	So what I take and what I leave are one the same
	One and the same
	They' re nothing