The Trapeze
Red Oak 红橡乐团
歌词
Fly through the open window
Just like they do so at a show
Forward to the roads ahead now
Or down to the streets below
Hold my hands, don't let go now
Maybe its time to take a bow
Time will run backwards into
A dead end spin and shout
It's all just pose and showing
Its all just wind that's blowing
It'll fall and break
Back and forth onto the road where thoughts are made
Running to and fro to make sure that it'll
Stay the same or always changing
With the crowd or lonely hanging
Like a trapeze artist we play this game
Start again
雁塔西路的小法
很像听过的一首英文歌
暴杀王
好听得儿