[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Sylvian
[00:12.17]On the banks of a sunset beach
[00:16.55]
[00:17.13]Messages scratched in sand
[00:19.76]
[00:21.85]Beneath a roaming home of stars
[00:25.38]
[00:26.90]Young boys try their hand
[00:29.65]
[00:31.69]A spanish harbouring of sorts
[00:35.81]
[00:36.46]In catalonian bars
[00:39.91]
[00:41.90]They were pulled from a sinking ship
[00:45.59]
[00:47.41]And saved for last
[00:50.15]
[00:56.17]On the waterfront the rain
[01:02.39]Is pouring in my heart
[01:06.44]
[01:07.32]Here the memories come in waves
[01:10.69]
[01:11.71]Raking in the lost and found of years
[01:17.44]And though I'd like to laugh
[01:20.35]
[01:21.94]At all the things that led me on
[01:26.04]
[01:27.38]Somehow the stigma still remains
[01:33.37]
[01:41.72]Watch the train steam full ahead
[01:45.35]
[01:46.74]As it takes the bend
[01:49.25]
[01:51.81]Empty carriages lose their tracks
[01:55.93]
[01:57.00]And tumble to their end
[01:59.95]
[02:01.91]So the world shrinks drop by drop
[02:06.45]
[02:07.05]As the wine goes to your head
[02:09.88]
[02:12.20]Swollen angels point and laugh
[02:16.57]
[02:17.61]This time your God is dead
[02:19.85]
[02:28.62]On the waterfront the rain
[02:33.79]
[02:34.67]Is pouring in my heart
[02:38.55]
[02:39.53]Here the memories come in waves
[02:42.75]
[02:43.93]Raking in the lost and found of years
[02:49.27]And though I'd like to laugh
[02:52.78]
[02:53.83]At all the things that led me on
[02:58.12]
[02:59.24]Somehow the stigma still remains
[03:04.96]
[03:11.03]Is our love strong enough

作曲 : David Sylvian
On the banks of a sunset beach
Messages scratched in sand
Beneath a roaming home of stars
Young boys try their hand
A spanish harbouring of sorts
In catalonian bars
They were pulled from a sinking ship
And saved for last
On the waterfront the rain
Is pouring in my heart
Here the memories come in waves
Raking in the lost and found of years
And though I'd like to laugh
At all the things that led me on
Somehow the stigma still remains
Watch the train steam full ahead
As it takes the bend
Empty carriages lose their tracks
And tumble to their end
So the world shrinks drop by drop
As the wine goes to your head
Swollen angels point and laugh
This time your God is dead
On the waterfront the rain
Is pouring in my heart
Here the memories come in waves
Raking in the lost and found of years
And though I'd like to laugh
At all the things that led me on
Somehow the stigma still remains
Is our love strong enough