[00:00.000] 作词 : George King[00:01.000] 作曲 : George King[00:25.351]Funny how it's panned out and no one's smiling[00:27.873]Dialled her number, beeps on the line, then just silence…[00:31.654]We said goodbye in the dust rising[00:33.946]Crying, she sung like unstrung violins that time went[00:37.984]Rowing boats sinking in the ocean[00:40.460]Is the room shrinking or am I growing?[00:42.906]Eyes closing[00:44.467]Projections in my mind like stars on the night sky, studding out her face fading…[00:49.345]And I'm weary of walking these same pavements[00:51.866]Strange day dreams, head floating with space stations[00:55.279]The last phone call's atmosphere[00:57.900]A cold winter's day, sky azure and clear[01:02.151]"Meet me, we should talk"[01:03.473]Her voice strained, the air weighed heavy on me as I walked to her...[01:08.371]No words left[01:09.589]I essed, really nothing more was to be said[01:12.314]Sun setting blood amber, I stepped on my route home[01:15.644]Confused, to roll zoots and booze brews alone[01:18.206]'Til my fuse had blown[01:19.806]Feverish…