Count Grassi's Passage Over Piedmont

Song	Count Grassi's Passage Over Piedmont
Artist	The Divine Comedy
Album	Victory For The Comic Muse

	作词 : Hannon
	Below the Po rolls slow from Alps to Adriatic Sea
	Blow old bellows, blow
	Take us where you will
	Padua, Genoa, Corsica, Catalonia, O Segovia
	O unfathomable firmament.
	That we should set a course between the two
	Clinging only to our orb of blue and red
	Like Romanovs to a Faberge egg
	Push Sisyphus, push
	Heave our sphere into the heavens.
	If I'm to die then let it be in summertime
	In a manner of my own choosing
	To fall from a great height
	On a warm July afternoon
	Liverwurst, Battenburg, Emmenthall, Syllabub, Muscadet
	Throw it all away
	We need more height
	O Newton, release this apple from its earthly shackles
	And live to fight another day.
	Go back from whence you came the swallows cry
	You've corrupted and befouled the ground you walk upon
	And now you come to poison the skies
	Please friends, forgive this brief intrusion.

	zuò cí : Hannon
	Below the Po rolls slow from Alps to Adriatic Sea
	Blow old bellows, blow
	Take us where you will
	Padua, Genoa, Corsica, Catalonia, O Segovia
	O unfathomable firmament.
	That we should set a course between the two
	Clinging only to our orb of blue and red
	Like Romanovs to a Faberge egg
	Push Sisyphus, push
	Heave our sphere into the heavens.
	If I' m to die then let it be in summertime
	In a manner of my own choosing
	To fall from a great height
	On a warm July afternoon
	Liverwurst, Battenburg, Emmenthall, Syllabub, Muscadet
	Throw it all away
	We need more height
	O Newton, release this apple from its earthly shackles
	And live to fight another day.
	Go back from whence you came the swallows cry
	You' ve corrupted and befouled the ground you walk upon
	And now you come to poison the skies
	Please friends, forgive this brief intrusion.