致敬

致敬 - 腰樂隊

Procession moves on

The shouting is over

Praise to the glory

Of loved ones now gone

Talking aloud as sit round their tables

Scattering flowers

Washed down by the rain

Stood by the gate

At the foot of the garden

Watching them pass

Like clouds in the sky

Try to cry out

Heat of the moment

Possessed by a fury

That burns from inside

Cry like a child

Though these years make me older

With children my time

Is so wastefully spent

A burden to keep

Though their inner munion

Accept like a curse

An unlucky deal

Played by the gate

At the foot of the garden

My view stretches out

From the fence to the wall

No words could explain

No actions determine

Just watching the trees

And the leaves as they fall