[ti:Cemetry Gates] [ar:The Smiths] [al:The Sound Of The Smiths (Deluxe Edition)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Cemetery Gates - The Smiths (史密斯乐团) [00:12.15]A dreaded sunny day [00:13.01]So I meet you at the cemetry gates [00:15.82]Keats and Yeats are on your side [00:21.22]A dreaded sunny day [00:22.41]So I meet you at the cemetry gates [00:24.91]Keats and Yeats are on your side [00:29.00]While Wilde is on mine [00:35.02]So we go inside and we gravely read the stones [00:38.40]All those people all those lives [00:40.42]Where are they now [00:42.75]With loves and hates [00:45.30]And passions just like mine [00:47.39]They were born [00:48.03]And then they lived [00:48.92]And then they died [00:51.20]It seems so unfair [00:53.59]I want to cry [00:55.91]You say:"Ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn" [01:01.02]And you claim these words as your own [01:05.64]But I've read well and I've heard them said [01:09.55]A hundred times maybe less maybe more [01:14.72]If you must write prose poems [01:16.89]The words you use should be your own [01:19.19]Don't plagiarise or take on loan [01:23.21]'Cause there's always someone somewhere [01:25.95]With a big nose who knows [01:28.26]And who trips you up and laughs [01:30.17]When you fall [01:32.17]Who'll trip you up and laugh [01:34.31]When you fall [01:36.52]You say:"Ere long done do does did" [01:42.04]Words which could only be your own [01:46.41]And then produce the text [01:48.11]From whence was ripped [01:50.09]Some dizzy whore 1804 [01:55.35]A dreaded sunny day [01:56.05]So let's go where we're happy [01:57.49]And I meet you at the cemetry gates [01:59.07]Oh Keats and Yeats are on your side [02:04.45]A dreaded sunny day [02:05.33]So let's go where we're wanted [02:06.78]And I meet you at the cemetry gates [02:09.56]Keats and Yeats are on your side [02:12.61]But you lose [02:13.91]'Cause weird lover Wilde is on mine [02:17.98]Sure