台灣電視台介紹北京美食的節目# WaterWorld - 未名水世界
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q0dP7iZv9K0
Lyrics:
There are times that walk from you like some pa*sing afternoon
Summer warmed the open window of her honeymoon
And she chose a yard to burn but the ground remembers her
Wooden spoons, her children stir her Bougainvillea blooms
There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days
Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made
And she's chosen to believe in the hymns her mother sings
Sunday pulls its children from their piles of fallen leaves
There are sailing ships that pa*s all our bodies in the gra*s
Springtime calls her children 'till she let's them go at last
And she's chosen where to be, though she's lost her wedding ring
Somewhere near her misplaced jar of Bougainvillea seeds
There are things we can't recall, blind as night that finds us all
Winter tucks her children in, her fragile china dolls
But my hands remember hers, rolling 'round the shaded ferns
Naked arms, her secrets still like songs I'd never learned
There are names across the sea, only now I do believe
Sometimes, with the windows closed, she'll sit and think of me
But she'll mend his tattered clothes and they'll kiss as if they know
A baby sleeps in all our bones, so scared to be alone
Iron & Wine最出名的歌应该是电影《Twilight》的插曲“Flightless Bird, American
Mouth”吧。他唱歌好温柔。这首听起来像是男人唱给ex的。我理解歌词总是比较吃力
，Wooden spoons、wedding ring、names across the sea等好几句不太领会。最后一
句“a baby sleeps in all our bones, so scared to be alone”也不懂确切意思，
不过很触动人。好像很多感情本来是一样的，但就像每个人长得不一样，感情也包上各
种各样的包装，变得不认识、隔膜甚至冲突、打起来；艺术好像是要重新挖出本来应有
的共通共鸣。
Lyrics:
There are times that walk from you like some pa*sing afternoon
Summer warmed the open window of her honeymoon
And she chose a yard to burn but the ground remembers her
Wooden spoons, her children stir her Bougainvillea blooms
There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days
Autumn blew the quilt right off the perfect bed she made
And she's chosen to believe in the hymns her mother sings
Sunday pulls its children from their piles of fallen leaves
There are sailing ships that pa*s all our bodies in the gra*s
Springtime calls her children 'till she let's them go at last
And she's chosen where to be, though she's lost her wedding ring
Somewhere near her misplaced jar of Bougainvillea seeds
There are things we can't recall, blind as night that finds us all
Winter tucks her children in, her fragile china dolls
But my hands remember hers, rolling 'round the shaded ferns
Naked arms, her secrets still like songs I'd never learned
There are names across the sea, only now I do believe
Sometimes, with the windows closed, she'll sit and think of me
But she'll mend his tattered clothes and they'll kiss as if they know
A baby sleeps in all our bones, so scared to be alone
Iron & Wine最出名的歌应该是电影《Twilight》的插曲“Flightless Bird, American
Mouth”吧。他唱歌好温柔。这首听起来像是男人唱给ex的。我理解歌词总是比较吃力
，Wooden spoons、wedding ring、names across the sea等好几句不太领会。最后一
句“a baby sleeps in all our bones, so scared to be alone”也不懂确切意思，
不过很触动人。好像很多感情本来是一样的，但就像每个人长得不一样，感情也包上各
种各样的包装，变得不认识、隔膜甚至冲突、打起来；艺术好像是要重新挖出本来应有
的共通共鸣。
