Crooked Tiles Lyrics

	作曲 : Pram
	The sky keeps on weeping
	The sun is sleeping
	Don't wake the moon
	The light would show the cracks in her face
	The earth on its ancient last legs
	Wobbles round the sun
	Like a drunk around a lamp post
	And I shut my mouth sore from cursing
	And my eyes that are tired of seeing
	If I could shake off this feeling
	Of being guilty for living
	Of never doing what others wanted
	Of simply being inconvenient
	Then suddenly the sun could warm me
	To the marrow of my skeleton
	My mind could ride the breezes
	Hover and flutter in the cold air

	zuo qu : Pram
	The sky keeps on weeping
	The sun is sleeping
	Don' t wake the moon
	The light would show the cracks in her face
	The earth on its ancient last legs
	Wobbles round the sun
	Like a drunk around a lamp post
	And I shut my mouth sore from cursing
	And my eyes that are tired of seeing
	If I could shake off this feeling
	Of being guilty for living
	Of never doing what others wanted
	Of simply being inconvenient
	Then suddenly the sun could warm me
	To the marrow of my skeleton
	My mind could ride the breezes
	Hover and flutter in the cold air

	zuò qǔ : Pram
	The sky keeps on weeping
	The sun is sleeping
	Don' t wake the moon
	The light would show the cracks in her face
	The earth on its ancient last legs
	Wobbles round the sun
	Like a drunk around a lamp post
	And I shut my mouth sore from cursing
	And my eyes that are tired of seeing
	If I could shake off this feeling
	Of being guilty for living
	Of never doing what others wanted
	Of simply being inconvenient
	Then suddenly the sun could warm me
	To the marrow of my skeleton
	My mind could ride the breezes
	Hover and flutter in the cold air

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