[00:00.000] 作词 : Maggie Heath/Tyler Heath[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyler Heath/Maggie Heath[00:20.729]Like carillon bells, the house of Augustus rings[00:26.005]With the echoing hymn of my fellow passerine, they took to it[00:31.360]Like a fox to a burrow, like an eagle to an aerie[00:35.357]And my god, it's getting hard to even hum a single thing[00:39.589]You were the song that I'd always sing[00:44.918]You were the light that the fire would bring[00:49.542]But I can't shake this feeling that I was only[00:55.184]Pushing the spear into your side again[01:03.909][01:20.392]See, my birds of a kind, they more and more are looking like[01:26.035]Centurions than any little messiah[01:30.476]And as I prune my feathers like leaves from a vine[01:35.308]I find that we have fewer and fewer in kind, but[01:40.480]My palms and fingers still reek of gasoline[01:45.339]From throwing fuel to the fire of that Greco-Roman dream[01:50.590]Purifying the holy rock to melt the gilded seams[01:55.840]It don't bring me relief, no it don't bring me nothing that[02:00.098]You were the song that I'd always sing[02:04.748]You were the light that the fire would bring[02:09.346]But I can't shake this feeling that I was only[02:15.067]Pushing the spear into your side again[02:18.933]And again and again[02:28.337][02:41.476]When he comes a knocking at my door[02:45.943]What am I to do, What am I to do, oh lord[02:50.358]When the cold wind rolls in form the north[02:55.739]What am I to do, What am I to do, oh lord[03:01.199]When he comes a knocking at my door[03:06.345]What am I to do, what am I to do, oh lord[03:10.551]When the cold wind rolls in form the north[03:15.279]What am I to do, what am I to do, oh lord[03:20.190]When he comes a knocking at my door[03:25.806]What am I to do, what am I to do, oh lord[03:30.691]When the cold wind rolls in form the north[03:35.811]What am I to do, what am I to do, oh lord