johnruby的部落格

這幾天晚上常常聽著 The Raveonettes 聽到睡著，
它總是能含蓄地讓心情平靜下來；
它的旋律像一陣灰黑色的微風拂過面龐、
輕柔地原諒了那些年少輕狂的浮躁與錯過 ...
（文末附上了原始版本，不過我比較喜歡這個：P）





I fell out of heaven
to be with you in hell
my sin's not quite seven
nothing much to tell

lust I haven't craved
a sainted boy I'm not
I take it to my grave
a side cursed on rot

I ride these ropes alone
beneath the sulfur sky
everywhere I roam
life is one big lie

when the fireball goes down
out by LA waste
I come into town
but only for a day

if starving in bed means
I pray for you to understand
the man sure is sleek
but lost was my hand

I struggle and I cry
I pounce with no revenge
at least I never lied
or took the truth to rail