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Pale Horses歌词
Sting - The End Of The Game LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ The fox is done running And the beast is at bay He'd run them in circles By the end of the day They chased him through brambles They chased him through the fields They could chase it forever But the fox would not heal There was some sort of shadow On the crest of a hill And the hounds were distracted Away from the kill One day we'd reach a great ocean The end of a pale afternoon And we'd lay down our heads just like we were sleeping Towed by the drag of the moon We ran through the forest And we ran through the trees And we ran through the heather Though we ran in our dreams And you were my lover And I was your beau We ran like the river For what else did we know? At the