歌手:Tamas Wells
专辑:《THE PLANTATION》

作词 : Tamas Wells
作曲 : Tamas Wells
There's a place near the road
Where you fell
And said that you felt light
But afraid of the way you ran
Your eyes were always on the ground.
Oh please, please Emily
take these memories of five-acre fields
And the wind that runs
And flies to corners of your lungs.

Its better now I can take
Make believe
And children and their aches
And the sight of your paling hands
And sighs whenever you would stand.
And flies to corners of your lungs
And I need to tell you
We still ride the railway on our Sundays
I need to lie awake
And hear the planes go on their southern run
The planes go on their southern run