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The Nearer The Fountain, More Pure The Stream Flows - Damon Albarn (戴蒙·亚邦)
Lyrics by：Damon Albarn/John Clare
Composed by：A. De Ridder/D. Albarn/S. Tong
You have gone
The dark journey that leaves no returning
It's fruitless for me to mourn you
But who can help mourning
To think of life that did laugh on your face
In the beautiful past left so desolate now
When youth seemed immortal so sweet it did weave
Heaven's halo around you
Earth's hope to deceive you were the fairest and dearest
Where many were fair to my heart you were nearest
The year has its winter as well as its May
The sweetest leave us and the fairest decay
The nearer the fountain more pure the stream flows
To think of life that did laugh on your face
In the beautiful past left so desolate now
When youth seemed immortal so sweet it did weave
Heaven's halo around you
Around you
Earth's hope to deceive
Around you
Around you
The nearer the fountain more pure the stream flows
