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Pennies in the Fountain - Glen Hansard (格伦·汉塞德)
The only way to hold on
To this love is with an open hand
You told me that the first day we met
I didn't understand
Beneath the broad-beamed boughs
Your love changed a slow coming apart
You moved on and I stayed the same
I was trailing from the start
We laid long in the tall grass
We loved for the joy of love itself
We threw our pennies
In the fountain and we wished
For nothing else
And we wished for nothing else
And through the crossbeams whispers were heard
Undoing in every line
And in the fall you flew little bird
But see you when it's time
We laid long in the tall grass
We loved for the joy of love itself
We threw our pennies in the fountain and we wished
For nothing else
And we wished for nothing else
We laid long in the tall grass
We loved for the joy of love itself
We suffered heartache after heartache
But we wished for nothing else
We wished for nothing else