歌词千寻
The
scout
is
in
fitsThe
finches
grow
fatWhile
the
finch
is
a
catThe
scout
is
half
blindedAnd
at
points
there
was
an
orderThen
order
did
abandon
usThe
ghosts
are
in
the
streetsThey"re
making
noises
in
the
tenements.So
go
straighten
up
that
bowAnd
un-quiver
your
arrowsAnd
then
youYou
let
the
arrow
goAnd
the
string
snaps
and
loosensAnd
the
order
has
abandoned
us
I
know.So
straighten
your
backAnd
straighten
your
bowUn-quiver
your
arrowAnd
let
the
arrow
go.The
judge
is
in
chainsBarking
and
bleatingJudiciously
painedDying
to
heave
all
hisJudgments
awayAnd
if
there
was
an
orderThen
the
order
has
abandoned
us
again.So
go
and
straighten
up
that
bowAnd
un-quiver
your
arrowsAnd
then
youYou
let
the
arrow
goThe
string
snaps
and
loosensThe
order
has
abandoned
us
for
sureAnd
then
