Lime Tree

	作曲 : Conor Oberst
	I keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes
	And since the operation I heard you're breathing just for one
	Now everything's imaginary, especially what you love
	You left another message said it's done,
	It's done

	When I hear beautiful music it's always from another time
	Old friends I never visit, well I remember what they're like
	Standing on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies
	Waiting to be asked to come inside
	Just come inside

	But I keep going out
	And I can't sleep next to a stranger when I'm coming down
	It's 8 a.m. my heart's beating too loud
	Too loud
	Don't be so amazing or I'll miss you too much
	I felt something that I had never touched

	Everything gets smaller now the further that I go
	Towards the mouth and the reunion of the Known and the Unknown
	Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home
	You can move mountains with your misery if you don't
	If you don't

	It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two
	Under the eaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit
	Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth
	There will never be a time more opportune

	So I just won't be late
	The window closes, shock rolls over in a tidal wave
	And all the color drains out of the frame
	So pleased with a daydream that now living's no good
	I took off my shoes and walked into the woods
	I felt lost and found with every step I took

	zuò qǔ : Conor Oberst
	I keep floating down the river but the ocean never comes
	And since the operation I heard you' re breathing just for one
	Now everything' s imaginary, especially what you love
	You left another message said it' s done,
	It' s done

	When I hear beautiful music it' s always from another time
	Old friends I never visit, well I remember what they' re like
	Standing on a doorstep full of nervous butterflies
	Waiting to be asked to come inside
	Just come inside

	But I keep going out
	And I can' t sleep next to a stranger when I' m coming down
	It' s 8 a. m. my heart' s beating too loud
	Too loud
	Don' t be so amazing or I' ll miss you too much
	I felt something that I had never touched

	Everything gets smaller now the further that I go
	Towards the mouth and the reunion of the Known and the Unknown
	Consider yourself lucky if you think of it as home
	You can move mountains with your misery if you don' t
	If you don' t

	It comes to me in fragments, even those still split in two
	Under the eaves of that old Lime Tree I stood examining the fruit
	Some were ripe and some were rotten, I felt nauseous with the truth
	There will never be a time more opportune

	So I just won' t be late
	The window closes, shock rolls over in a tidal wave
	And all the color drains out of the frame
	So pleased with a daydream that now living' s no good
	I took off my shoes and walked into the woods
	I felt lost and found with every step I took