《Strange Language》歌词

[00:00:00] Strange Language - Vic Chesnutt

[00:00:01] Written by：Vic Chesnutt

[00:00:12] Up on the bluff where I wish I was

[00:00:17] Twisting up the pages of history

[00:00:23] My cold feet dangling my bony arms gesturing

[00:00:29] To summon up a little chunk of that history

[00:00:34] In the corridor the shadows are long

[00:00:40] And it messes with my equilibrium

[00:00:46] And there's strains of a strange language

[00:01:10] Up on the bluff where the hardwoods jut

[00:01:15] Out toward the gusts of history

[00:01:21] My crusty mind cracks my restless heart tracks

[00:01:27] The fractal lines of history

[00:01:32] In the corridor the shadows are long

[00:01:38] And it messes with my equilibrium

[00:01:44] There's strains of a strange language

[00:02:30] In the corridor the shadows are long

[00:02:36] And it messes with my equilibrium

[00:02:42] There's strains of a strange language