[00:00.00] 作词 : Frame[00:01.00] 作曲 : Roddy Frame[00:02.00] 制作人 : Mark Knopfler[00:14.82]We met in the summer and walked til the fall[00:18.13]And breathless we talked, it was tongues.[00:21.63]Despite what theyll say, it wasnt youth, we hit the truth[00:27.88][00:28.44]Faces of strummer that fell from your wall[00:31.88]And was left were they hung[00:35.44]So sweet and bitter, theyre what we found[00:40.82]So drink them down and[00:43.88]Walk out to winter, swear Ill be there.[00:48.82][00:49.45]Chill will wake you, high and dry[00:54.96]Youll wonder why.[00:55.90][00:57.40]Walk out to winter, swear Ill be there.[01:02.20][01:03.32]Chance is buried just below the blinding snow.[01:07.13]You burn in the breadline and ribbons and all[01:17.05][01:17.62]So walk to winter[01:20.81]You wont be late, you always wait[01:23.99][01:25.18]This generation, the walk to wall[01:30.68][01:31.24]But Im not angry, get your gear[01:36.47]Get out of here and