1900 (新版) - 常诚

The end of the world

Take a piano

The keys begin the keys end

You know there are 88 of them and

No-body can tell you differently

They are not infinite you are infinite

And on those keys the music that

You can make is infinite

I like that

That I can live by

But you get me up on that gangway

And roll out to run away

Keyboard with millions of keys

Millions of millions of keys

That never end

And that's the truth maz that never end

That keyboard is infinite

But if that keyboard is infinite

And on that keybourd

There's no music you can play

You're sitting on the wrong bench

That's God's piano

Christ did you did you see the streets

Just the street

There were thousands of them

How do you choose just them

How do you choose just one

One woman one house

One piece of land to call your own

One landscape to look at

One way to die

All that world weighing down on you

Without you knowing where it ends

Aren't you ever just scared of breaking apart

And I told of it

They move they move in it

I was born on this ship

The world passed me by but two thousand people at a time

And there were wishes here

But never more than could fit on a ship

And stern

You played out your happiness on

A piano that was not infinite

I learned to live that way

Land

Land is a ship too big for me

It's a woman too beautiful

It's a voyage too long Perfume too strong

It's music I don't know how to make

I can't get off this ship

I'm blessed I can step off my life

After all I don't exist for anyone