《Undeveloped Film》歌词

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Undeveloped Film - Frank Turner (法兰克·透纳)[00:00:00]

Sorting through my things the other day[00:00:16]

I found an old film camera that I thought I'd thrown away[00:00:20]

But there it was covered in dust[00:00:25]

I checked it and the film inside still had a few pictures left[00:00:29]

So I just snapped it off and then[00:00:33]

I found a place on the high street that could still develop them[00:00:37]

I dropped them off and clean forgot [00:00:41]

It wasn't until this morning that I picked the pictures up[00:00:45]

And there before my eyes in vivid colour[00:00:50]

Pictures of her stood smiling bold on the edge of a cliff by the sea[00:00:58]

On the south coast somewhere [00:01:10]

Wind in her hair wrapped against the cold[00:01:14]

There were many other pictures in the set [00:01:31]

Most of them were taken in the first months after we met[00:01:35]

When we were lovers like happy drunks[00:01:40]

Stumbling for each other with each step each breath in our lungs[00:01:43]

Pictures of nights from soho bars[00:01:48]

A weekend in the country when she bought my sister's car [00:01:51]

Her naked serene on a hotel bed[00:01:56]

Smiling at the camera her beauty like a word unsaid[00:02:00]

And there before my eyes on the glossy paper[00:02:05]

Quiet whispers of something I had lost or put aside for the longest time[00:02:12]

The hope that I might find some kind of peace[00:02:29]

Oh oh oh where did it go go go[00:02:41]

I just don't know exactly where I kept it[00:02:45]

There right there under the stairs oh please[00:02:49]

Darling I swear swear swear that's where I left it[00:02:53]

Secret little things that you keep locked away[00:02:58]

In a small wooden box that you barely even mention to yourself[00:03:01]

It's not exactly hope nothing quite as simple as youth[00:03:07]

Perhaps it's just a way of looking past the truth[00:03:11]

We're all fading away[00:03:16]

The truth I can see in the very last frame of that long lost roll of film[00:03:18]

A picture of me a young man holding a camera up to a mirror[00:03:24]

And there before my eyes in that old reflection a declaration bold[00:03:32]

We won't stay gold all that's left of her and rest[00:03:45]

Is a small locked box of undeveloped films and photographs[00:03:51]

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