《155》歌词

[00:00:00] 155 - AlascA

[00:00:33] I left it on the table among my best of plays

[00:00:37] A sonnet on my lover and the apple that she ate

[00:00:41] How could I've ever ranked her

[00:00:43] Among the best of maids

[00:00:45] She left me to the clouds

[00:00:48] And their stormy rage

[00:01:08] How could she be so cruel

[00:01:09] To steal my labour's masterpiece

[00:01:11] On the women that were staged

[00:01:13] During previous centuries

[00:01:16] Oh why women plunder hearts

[00:01:18] I confess I do not know

[00:01:20] But what I wrote was pure

[00:01:22] And a timeless truth to hold

[00:01:33] She said

[00:01:33] Why not write another one

[00:01:37] You wrote it once write it again

[00:01:40] I said I have lived my youth before

[00:01:44] Will reliving that make me a man

[00:02:06] I remember her reply

[00:02:07] Her long and loveless sigh

[00:02:10] Would she ever even wonder

[00:02:11] Why I wrote these 14 lines

[00:02:14] I let her have my words

[00:02:16] But I riddled her at this

[00:02:18] If no one reads my words

[00:02:19] Please tell me

[00:02:22] Do they exist

[00:02:28] Exist

[00:02:31] She said

[00:02:31] Why not write another one

[00:02:35] You wrote it once why not again

[00:02:38] I said

[00:02:38] I have lived my life before

[00:02:42] And reliving that will never end