The Afton

	作词 : Dillon
	The dam on our doorstep
	Frozen over, undiscovered,
	Covered nature's sculptures fine,
	And the man-made beauty shines,
	For the first time in life,
	I behold the Afton's might,
	And the waterworks don't blight
	Nor the railings mar this sight
	To see the joy in the mundane
	Feel the life force in the plain
	Is that not the why you came?
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving, all the same
	For the first time in life,
	I behold the Afton's might,
	And the waterworks don't blight
	Nor the railings mar this sight
	To see the joy in the mundane
	Feel the life force in the plain
	Is that not the why you came?
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you're leaving..................
	Still you're leaving
	All the same

	zuò cí : Dillon
	The dam on our doorstep
	Frozen over, undiscovered,
	Covered nature' s sculptures fine,
	And the manmade beauty shines,
	For the first time in life,
	I behold the Afton' s might,
	And the waterworks don' t blight
	Nor the railings mar this sight
	To see the joy in the mundane
	Feel the life force in the plain
	Is that not the why you came?
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving, all the same
	For the first time in life,
	I behold the Afton' s might,
	And the waterworks don' t blight
	Nor the railings mar this sight
	To see the joy in the mundane
	Feel the life force in the plain
	Is that not the why you came?
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	To the Afton
	Still you' re leaving..................
	Still you' re leaving
	All the same