更新时间:2007-12-13
小九儿 • 破绽:默记
“Do you dare stay out?
Do you dare go in?
How much can you lose?
How much can you win?
And if you go in,should you turn left or right?
Or right and three-quarters?
Or maybe not quite?
You can get so confused that you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-recking pace,
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space
headed I fear towards a most useless place...
the waiting place.
For people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or for a bus to come
or a plane to go
or the mail to come or the rain to go
or the phone to ring or the snow to snow
or waiting around for a yes or a no
or a string of pearls or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls
or another chance.”
Do you dare go in?
How much can you lose?
How much can you win?
And if you go in,should you turn left or right?
Or right and three-quarters?
Or maybe not quite?
You can get so confused that you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-recking pace,
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space
headed I fear towards a most useless place...
the waiting place.
For people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or for a bus to come
or a plane to go
or the mail to come or the rain to go
or the phone to ring or the snow to snow
or waiting around for a yes or a no
or a string of pearls or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls
or another chance.”
