Alcan Road

	作词 : Ween
	Open the gate to the red land
	Alcan road, by the turquoise lake
	Starry skies, a mushroom cloud
	Folding waves - in a foamy tide
	Washing in beds - of opal shells white gulls cry - for you and
	I butterflies - float away drift over pools - of salt and clay mountain man - frosted child eagles cry - puppets of god strung like time - molded in form trees bend back - and trails distort it leads to the land - of
	Alcan Road the turquoise lake - and starry skies mushroom clouds - folding waves foamy tides - of salt and brine

	zuò cí : Ween
	Open the gate to the red land
	Alcan road, by the turquoise lake
	Starry skies, a mushroom cloud
	Folding waves in a foamy tide
	Washing in beds of opal shells white gulls cry for you and
	I butterflies float away drift over pools of salt and clay mountain man frosted child eagles cry puppets of god strung like time molded in form trees bend back and trails distort it leads to the land of
	Alcan Road the turquoise lake and starry skies mushroom clouds folding waves foamy tides of salt and brine