《Strung》歌词

[00:00:00] Strung - Joe Henry

[00:00:25] I keep wooden boxes like traps strung with wire

[00:00:32] In the light of old tires piled on the fire

[00:00:40] Wearing their smoke like a flower in bloom

[00:00:46] Cut like the thread in a pipe fitter's room

[00:00:51] I dig in the dirt and yank at the root

[00:00:57] Of the shadow's dark vein in a story gone mute

[00:01:03] Till it sings with the blue of a hangman in time

[00:01:09] And I give away what never was mine

[00:01:15] And I give away what never was mine

[00:01:45] I've set a snare for the prey on my tongue

[00:01:53] The mean feral song still yet to be sung

[00:02:01] The one with your name called out in the street

[00:02:07] That with or without me will always will repeat

[00:02:12] Like a coin in the mirrored jukebox machine

[00:02:19] Can set a world spinning like cheap gasoline

[00:02:25] Sending up sparks in the air how they shine

[00:02:30] And I give away what never was mine

[00:02:36] I give away what never was mine

[00:03:06] The god of all truth of darkness and sleep

[00:03:14] Plays like the arc of a lamp and for keeps

[00:03:22] Dancing with fury heat in both hands

[00:03:28] And welds me to you in the place where I stand

[00:03:34] In love with your doubt deaf to my own

[00:03:39] Awake to the hole in the heart of my bone

[00:03:45] As I shake and sing beating out time

[00:03:51] And I give away what never was mine

[00:03:57] I give away what never was mine