The Eternal歌词

作词 : Curtis, Hook, Morris, Sumner
Dark-Moor Studio
To be a rock,and not to roll..
Joy Division-The Eterna

Procession moves on, the shouting is over

Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone

Talking aloud as they sit round their tables
Scattering flowers washed down by the rain

Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden
Watching them pass like clouds in the sky

Try to cry out in the heat of the moment

Possessed by a fury that burns from inside

Cry like a child, though these years make me older

With children my time is so wastefully spent

A burden to keep, though their inner communion

Accept like a curse an unlucky deal

Played by the gate at the foot of the garden

My view stretches out from the fence to the wall
No words could explain, no actions determine
Just watching the trees and the leaves as they fall