| Song | Sleepwalkers Woman |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | Five Easy Pieces |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Walker | |
| In the time of an exile | |
| from the jails of another | |
| where soundings are taken | |
| raw to his eyes. | |
| I have walked the way from him | |
| down to splintering bone ashes | |
| with your voice shining sea | |
| in his fractures and skys. | |
| There are no voices here. | |
| There are only confessions. | |
| keeping him hidden | |
| weighed out of his name | |
| We have entered deserted. | |
| He has gazed from my windows | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| could still end in me. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| He arrives from a place | |
| with a face of fast sun. | |
| Arrives from a space | |
| his refuge overrun. | |
| She will fold him away in his | |
| badly changed hand. | |
| Fold him away far behinf | |
| where I am. | |
| For the first time forgetting | |
| I am returned. | |
| As if all that replaced us | |
| ends it again | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| ends. |
| zuo ci : Walker | |
| In the time of an exile | |
| from the jails of another | |
| where soundings are taken | |
| raw to his eyes. | |
| I have walked the way from him | |
| down to splintering bone ashes | |
| with your voice shining sea | |
| in his fractures and skys. | |
| There are no voices here. | |
| There are only confessions. | |
| keeping him hidden | |
| weighed out of his name | |
| We have entered deserted. | |
| He has gazed from my windows | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| could still end in me. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| He arrives from a place | |
| with a face of fast sun. | |
| Arrives from a space | |
| his refuge overrun. | |
| She will fold him away in his | |
| badly changed hand. | |
| Fold him away far behinf | |
| where I am. | |
| For the first time forgetting | |
| I am returned. | |
| As if all that replaced us | |
| ends it again | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| ends. |
| zuò cí : Walker | |
| In the time of an exile | |
| from the jails of another | |
| where soundings are taken | |
| raw to his eyes. | |
| I have walked the way from him | |
| down to splintering bone ashes | |
| with your voice shining sea | |
| in his fractures and skys. | |
| There are no voices here. | |
| There are only confessions. | |
| keeping him hidden | |
| weighed out of his name | |
| We have entered deserted. | |
| He has gazed from my windows | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| could still end in me. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| For the first time unwoken | |
| I am returned. | |
| He arrives from a place | |
| with a face of fast sun. | |
| Arrives from a space | |
| his refuge overrun. | |
| She will fold him away in his | |
| badly changed hand. | |
| Fold him away far behinf | |
| where I am. | |
| For the first time forgetting | |
| I am returned. | |
| As if all that replaced us | |
| ends it again | |
| as if all that replaced us | |
| ends. |