作词 : Samuel R Nicholson 作曲 : Samuel R Nicholson Calder, don’t go back to bed Come on dust off that sleepy head It’s a fakeness and a fable To laugh as if stable When you’re losing your ends For a while, I was not at ease But then I was smouldering It’s a pinhole then a crater Then a lifetime then it’s later And oh we just don’t have time To rise like balloons Dive with the dead pink moon The Casio clock Stings like a fat gold watch But I’ll hand you the blues again throw you a 12 bar that never ends We’ll get ourselves back on the mend Red white and blues And you’re thin again Some tigers tie and others just mend With your demon softly weeping Wrapped in central heating It’s coming for your heart and your mind Rise like balloons Dive with the dead pink moon The Casio clock Stings like a fat gold watch But I’ll hand you the blues again Throw you a 12 bar that never ends Calder my lonely stoned friend We’ll get ourselves back on the mend Pray for a birth and never the end I’m so sick of the distance, the marble, the fumes It goes on You’re rolled up in dead leaves And i’m sick from the ethylene Still learning what dreams mean While I die in the gentle, gentle evening Maybe tonight We could play away our problems all night Maybe tonight we could play away our problems alright? Maybe tonight we could dance away our demons and be bright Maybe tonight we could talk about our problems alright? And I’ll hand you the blues again Throw you a 12 bar that never ends We’ll have ourselves back on the mend Calder my leafy king of a friend Pray for the birth and never the end编辑于2023/12/27更新