1971

Cirkus - King Crimson Night: her sable dome scattered with diamonds, Fused my dust from a light year, Squeezed me to her breast, sowed me with carbon, Strung my warp across time Gave me each a horse, sunrise and graveyard, Told me only I was her; Bid

[ti:After All This Time] [ar:Simon] [al:不祥] [00:00.10]After All This Time [00:00.20]演唱:Simon [00:00.30] [00:00.90]After all, the broken stones [00:05.03]That were thrown, for no good reason [00:11.41]Inside, she's loving him still [00:15.80]After all

Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Don't wanna be treated this a way Goin' where the climate suits my clothes Goin' where the climate suits my clothes Goin' where the climate suits my cloth