Man of a Thousand Faces-Regina Spektor

[00:00.00] 作词 : SPEKTOR, REGINA [00:18.63]The man of a thousand faces [00:25.19]Sits down at the table [00:29.78]Eats a small lump of sugar [00:35.22]And smiles at the moon like he knows her [00:40.92]He begins his quiet ascension [00:47.42]Without anyone's steady instruction [00:52.98]To a place of no religion [00:58.27]He's found a path to her likeness [01:05.23]His words are quiet like stains are [01:10.22]On a tablecloth washed in a river [01:15.82]Stains that are trying to cover [01:20.57]For each other [01:23.89]Or at least blend in with the pattern [01:31.60]Good is better than perfect [01:36.55]Scrub till your fingers are bleeding [01:42.50]And I'm crying for things [01:46.63]I tell others to do without crying [01:53.74]He used to go to his favorite bookstores [01:59.04]And rip out his favorite pages [02:04.68]Stuff em into his breast pockets [02:09.57]The moon to him was a stranger [02:16.93]Now he sits down at a table [02:22.48]Right next to the window [02:28.28]Begins his quiet ascension [02:32.47]Without anyone's sturdy instruction [02:39.53]To a place of no religion [02:45.48]Found a path to her likeness [02:50.87]He eats a small lump of sugar [02:55.81]Smiles at the moon like he knows her