看图贴歌,看看能不能衬得上这两组摄影。
Morning Hollow /Sparklehorse
in the silver morning hollow trembling and getting old smelling burnt oil of heaven about ten years, too big to hold she don't get up when i come into the room she don't run through the fields anymore built a fire in the kitchen made her bed by a stove took a walk to the graveyard but she didn't want to go she don't worry all them murders of crows even though they was always out of reach she don't get up when i come into the room she don't run through the fields anymore
中译: 在明亮而空寂的早晨 颤抖着慢慢老去 依稀闻到天堂里灯油的味道 已经多年了,却依然不能自已 我走进房间的时候,她没有醒来 她已不能越过那小小的栖身之地 在厨房里生起火 让她睡在熊熊的炉边 墓地里徘徊再三 她一定是不忍离去 她全然不担心那些乌鸦在虎视眈眈 虽然她也毫无办法 当我走进房间,她已不再醒来 她已不能再在田野里奔跑
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