
彷彿,已經在跑道上飛馳,然後有個聲音叫你回頭。你回頭看到起點上的自己。你歪一歪腦袋,到底,想飛馳的,是你,還是那個在起跑線上,帶著無限盼望的自己。路一直走,數以萬計的因子變化不斷。你還要堅持嗎。支持到最後就是算勝利嗎。其實,你為甚麼需要勝利。
It's a cold November as the sea crashes in
But I still do remember though the memory grows dim
To a magical summer with sweet Mary Mckear
In the west, in Tir n'a Noir
Were you there as a dream though it all seems so real
With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel?
Far beyond the horizon where the fog disappears
You were mine, dear Mary Mckear
Though my body's broken and my spirit is weak
My soul is awoken as I hear someone speak
Please come back my lover, now your future lies here
Please come back to Tir n'a Noir
You were good, you were kind
You'll have all that you earned
For the secrets you kept and the lessons you learned
So I'll take you with me as your pain disappears
I'll be yours, your Mary Mckear
For all who have lived through a life of regret
Who have need to remember but try to forget
There’s a place in the distance who’s future is clear
In the west, in Tir n'a Noir
Were you there as a dream though it all seems so clear
With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel?
I can cure all your sorrows and heal all your fears
I’ll be yours, your Mary McKear