Undone-David Tennant

[00:00.000]Welcome to the Late Night Tales story – Undone [00:04.820]Written by Anam Sufi, read by David Tennant [00:12.040]Here is the truth. Exactly how I remember it [00:15.370]And perhaps in being so, it is inevitably undone [00:21.260]Here when the hour is late and the bottle long gone [00:25.090]Where thoughts like constellations blur in and out of focus [00:29.630]Nothing more than buoyant memories [00:31.910]Acquiesced melancholy [00:33.510]The shoreline recedes into darkness, betraying grains of the past [00:39.360]They catch light of the moon [00:42.050]Giving song and sparkle to this late night tale [00:46.130]Here's the truth, I swear [00:49.450]Word for word, picking through a pile of sedimentary emotion [00:53.660]The crackle of fire, the cold in my bones [00:58.270]And the pitter-patter of rain takes me back [01:01.080]Echoes of footfalls crushing fallen leaves [01:04.930]All that's left of the yellow wood racing back in time [01:08.680]Back to where it all started [01:10.790]The beginning of the end [01:14.620]We'd set up camp between risk and consequence [01:19.450]Reckless in the way that only youth can know [01:21.900]Our hearts of cursor, pulsing, eager to forge the story of our lives [01:29.500]There was no such thing as a photo without flash [01:32.470]A song without bass or too much faith in the future [01:36.390]Little did we know [01:40.430]What happened over, what is felt is of little consequence [01:45.590]The sheer impact remaining impervious to desire [01:49.380]You to me, a hem caught by a hook in time [01:54.800]Inexplicably attached [01:56.920]Like the dead weight subscription of newspaper in a digital world of click stories [02:01.110]And short glass love affairs [02:03.590]The orchestra of our past carries on listlessly [02:08.560]Erratic, yet somehow segued, like time [02:14.950]And all of our choices embalmed incubate the senses [02:20.010]The smell of your skin [02:21.940]The sound of your breath [02:24.340]The question mark curve in your ear [02:28.310]Now these seem hollow, like the nape of your neck [02:32.680]Where once I touched and felt you [02:36.110]Alas. Remember the end, outside the Admiral [02:42.840]I inhaled [02:44.970]I exhaled [02:46.720]Reflecting [02:50.150]I didn't notice you arrive but you stood there alongside me as the rain fell down [02:55.460]I don't think this was a good idea, I said [02:58.980]Lying [03:00.810]You shuffled your weight on both feet [03:03.750]And I knew you wanted to say something [03:05.980]I didn't let you [03:08.120]And you disappear like mist suspended in sight [03:11.390]Betrayed by my grasp [03:14.990]How I wish I'd run after you and said [03:18.350]"Hold me like you would a photograph, from the edges and lightly" [03:23.320]Because anything more and I'll be stained [03:27.060]Sullied by the desire of what would always and inevitably leave me undone [03:34.430]@iDT字幕组 听译:ikey 梨 校对:阁阁阁哒 [03:41.250]You have been listening the Late Night Tales [03:44.200]Music and stories worth staying up for