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曾經, 總是那麽的支離破碎, 那麽的揮之不去.
仿佛是時光的背影, 躲藏在一個陽光照射不到的角落裏.
每當你駐足回首的時候, 曾經,就會在那裏, 朝你招手致意. 曾經的一切, 好象是近在咫尺, 卻又是那麽的遙不可及.
Simon and Garfunkel - Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground) Without no seams nor needlework (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain) Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Tell her to find me an acre of land (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Washes the ground with so many tears) Between the salt water and the sea strand (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun) Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather (War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
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