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[00:00.00] 作词 : Byrne, David
[00:01.00] 作曲 : David Byrne & Brian Eno
[00:11.91]The dimming of the light makes the picture clearer
[00:17.85]It’s just an old photograph
[00:21.37]There’s nothing to hide
[00:25.19]when the world was just beginning
[00:33.91]I memorized a face so it’s not forgotten
[00:40.16]I hear the wind whistlin’
[00:43.82]Come back anytime
[00:47.83]And we’ll mix our lives together
[00:55.99]Heaven knows- what keeps mankind alive
[01:06.97]Ev’ry hand- goes searching for its partner
[01:18.55]In crime- under chairs and behind tables
[01:29.77]Connecting- to places we have known
[01:40.19](I’m looking for a)
[01:41.74]Home- where the wheels are turning
[01:47.20]Home- why I keep returning
[01:52.85]Home- where my world is breaking in two
[02:04.14]Home- with the neighbors fighting
[02:09.68]Home- always so exciting
[02:15.31]Home- were my parents telling the truth?
[02:26.58]Home- such a funny feeling
[02:32.25]Home- no-one ever speaking
[02:37.79]Home- with our bodies touching
[02:43.33]Home- and the cam’ras watching
[02:48.97]Home- will infect what ever you do
[02:59.50]We’re Home- comes to life from outa the blue
[03:09.58]music
[03:22.69]Tiny little boats on a beach at sunset
[03:28.62]I took a drink from a jar
[03:32.45]& into my head
[03:35.99]familiar smells and flavors
[03:45.29]Vehicles are stuck on the plains of heaven
[03:51.13]I see their wheels spinning round
[03:54.93]& ev’rywhere
[03:58.64]I can hear those people saying
[04:07.12]That the eye- is the measure of the man
[04:17.71]You can fly- from the stuff that still surrounds you
[04:29.37]We’re home- and the band keeps marchin’ on
[04:40.76]Connecting- to ev’ry living soul
[04:52.00]Compassion- for things I’ll never know

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作词 : Byrne, David
作曲 : David Byrne & Brian Eno
The dimming of the light makes the picture clearer
It’s just an old photograph
There’s nothing to hide
when the world was just beginning
I memorized a face so it’s not forgotten
I hear the wind whistlin’
Come back anytime
And we’ll mix our lives together
Heaven knows- what keeps mankind alive
Ev’ry hand- goes searching for its partner
In crime- under chairs and behind tables
Connecting- to places we have known
(I’m looking for a)
Home- where the wheels are turning
Home- why I keep returning
Home- where my world is breaking in two
Home- with the neighbors fighting
Home- always so exciting
Home- were my parents telling the truth?
Home- such a funny feeling
Home- no-one ever speaking
Home- with our bodies touching
Home- and the cam’ras watching
Home- will infect what ever you do
We’re Home- comes to life from outa the blue
music
Tiny little boats on a beach at sunset
I took a drink from a jar
& into my head
familiar smells and flavors
Vehicles are stuck on the plains of heaven
I see their wheels spinning round
& ev’rywhere
I can hear those people saying
That the eye- is the measure of the man
You can fly- from the stuff that still surrounds you
We’re home- and the band keeps marchin’ on
Connecting- to ev’ry living soul
Compassion- for things I’ll never know