Man Of A Thousand Faces-Regina Spektor

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[00:00.00]Man Of A Thousand Faces - Regina Spektor (蕾吉娜·史派克特)
[00:17.45]The man of a thousand faces
[00:24.26]Sits down at the table
[00:29.14]Eats a small lump of sugar
[00:34.51]And smiles at the moon like he knows her
[00:40.79]He begins his quiet ascension
[00:46.61]Without anyone's steady instruction
[00:52.30]To a place of no religion
[00:57.81]He's found a path to her likeness
[01:04.18]His words are quiet like stains are
[01:09.46]On a tablecloth washed in a river
[01:14.97]Stains that are trying to cover
[01:20.16]For each other
[01:22.96]Or at least blend in with the pattern
[01:30.78]Good is better than perfect
[01:35.71]Scrub till your fingers are bleeding
[01:41.45]And I'm crying for things that
[01:45.74]I tell others to do without crying
[01:52.93]He used to go to his favorite bookstores
[01:58.05]And rip out his favorite pages
[02:03.77]Stuff em into his breast pockets
[02:08.77]The moon to him was a stranger
[02:15.83]Now he sits down at a table
[02:21.61]Right next to the window
[02:27.23]Begins his quiet ascension
[02:32.73]Without anyone's sturdy instruction
[02:38.61]To a place of no religion
[02:44.29]Found a path to her likeness
[02:49.89]He eats a small lump of sugar
[02:55.20]Smiles at the moon like he knows her