ve you been, my darling young one?

……I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,

I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,”

究竟到哪儿去了，我那蓝眼睛的孩子？

究竟到哪儿去了，我亲爱的小孩？

……我走进七座悲伤的森林中，

面对着十二重死去的海洋……”

那沙哑粗糙得有些反音乐的声音从音箱里流出，应和着窗外沥沥的雨声，有种催人入眠的味道：

“I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,

And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,

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