| Song | Nine While Nine |
| Artist | The Sisters of Mercy |
| Album | First and Last and Always |
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| 作词 : Eldritch, Marx | |
| When it's passing strange | |
| And I'm waiting for the train | |
| Caught up on this line again | |
| And it's passing slowly | |
| Killing time but it's better | |
| Than living in what will come | |
| And I've still got some | |
| Of your letters with me | |
| And I thought sometimes | |
| Or I read too much and | |
| I think you know | |
| Let's drink to the dead lying under the water | |
| And the cost of the blood on the driven snow | |
| And the lipstick on my cigarettes | |
| Frost upon the window pane | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I'm waiting for the train | |
| She said, "Do you remember a time when angels?Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here" | |
| She said, "When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild" | |
| You were wild | |
| Frost upon these cigarettes | |
| Lipstick on the window pane | |
| And I've lost all sense of the world outside | |
| But I can't forget so | |
| I call your name | |
| And I'm looking for a life for me | |
| And I'm looking for a life for you | |
| And I'm talking to myself again | |
| And it's so damn cold it's just not true | |
| And I'm walking through the rain | |
| Trying to hold on waiting for the train | |
| And I'm only looking for what you want | |
| But it's lonely here and | |
| I think you knew | |
| And I'm, and | |
| I'm waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I'm waiting for the train | |
| And I'm waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I'm waiting for the train | |
| And I'm waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| I'm waiting for the train |
| zuo ci : Eldritch, Marx | |
| When it' s passing strange | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| Caught up on this line again | |
| And it' s passing slowly | |
| Killing time but it' s better | |
| Than living in what will come | |
| And I' ve still got some | |
| Of your letters with me | |
| And I thought sometimes | |
| Or I read too much and | |
| I think you know | |
| Let' s drink to the dead lying under the water | |
| And the cost of the blood on the driven snow | |
| And the lipstick on my cigarettes | |
| Frost upon the window pane | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| She said, " Do you remember a time when angels? Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here" | |
| She said, " When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild" | |
| You were wild | |
| Frost upon these cigarettes | |
| Lipstick on the window pane | |
| And I' ve lost all sense of the world outside | |
| But I can' t forget so | |
| I call your name | |
| And I' m looking for a life for me | |
| And I' m looking for a life for you | |
| And I' m talking to myself again | |
| And it' s so damn cold it' s just not true | |
| And I' m walking through the rain | |
| Trying to hold on waiting for the train | |
| And I' m only looking for what you want | |
| But it' s lonely here and | |
| I think you knew | |
| And I' m, and | |
| I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| And I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| And I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| I' m waiting for the train |
| zuò cí : Eldritch, Marx | |
| When it' s passing strange | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| Caught up on this line again | |
| And it' s passing slowly | |
| Killing time but it' s better | |
| Than living in what will come | |
| And I' ve still got some | |
| Of your letters with me | |
| And I thought sometimes | |
| Or I read too much and | |
| I think you know | |
| Let' s drink to the dead lying under the water | |
| And the cost of the blood on the driven snow | |
| And the lipstick on my cigarettes | |
| Frost upon the window pane | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| She said, " Do you remember a time when angels? Do you remember a time when fearIn the days when I was strongerIn the days when you were here" | |
| She said, " When days had no beginningWhile days had no end when shadows grew no longerI knew no other friend but you were wild" | |
| You were wild | |
| Frost upon these cigarettes | |
| Lipstick on the window pane | |
| And I' ve lost all sense of the world outside | |
| But I can' t forget so | |
| I call your name | |
| And I' m looking for a life for me | |
| And I' m looking for a life for you | |
| And I' m talking to myself again | |
| And it' s so damn cold it' s just not true | |
| And I' m walking through the rain | |
| Trying to hold on waiting for the train | |
| And I' m only looking for what you want | |
| But it' s lonely here and | |
| I think you knew | |
| And I' m, and | |
| I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| And I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| And I' m waiting for the train | |
| And I' m waiting | |
| And I wait in vain | |
| Nine while nine | |
| I' m waiting for the train |