送交者: 蚊子 于 April 17, 2003 18:08:51:
俗话说：蚊非草木，孰能无情？
今晚在这南方小镇住最后一宿，明天回去过长周末了。昨晚开车回去的路上，收音
机里又响起了这首歌。虽然听过多遍且百听不厌，可不知怎么，此时此刻，伴着柔
漫的歌声，心中却升起一种异样的感觉。心头一股股热流上涌，眼圈开始湿润。
了解蚊子的人都知道，蚊子非常sentimental。感情这东西，我说不明白，你给我讲
了我还是不明白。不是我不明白，这日子过得快。少年时，不论眼前摆着多少机会，
总会说：不忙，以后机会多着呢。真的多着呢吗？在长春生活了四年，几次同学说
去吉林松花湖旅游，我都说以后在说吧。二十年后的今天，我依然没去过吉林。
几天前的那个周末的早晨，我躺在床上还在为那琢磨，放着明媚的阳光、洁净的海
滩不去欣赏，开几百里去见一个素昧平生的乡巴佬，值吗？正在胡思乱想之际，伴
着音乐，电视里出现一个一家人和朋友、孩子们相聚一起、其乐融融的画面。那画
面触动了我，“去！这次不去，没准这辈子再没机会了。”
联想起一年半前的那个秋天，也曾犹豫过，也是最后基於同样的理由：“去！这次
不去，没准这辈子再没机会了。”於是驱车数百里，我见到了坛上几位神交之友。
您别说，打那以后，我还真再没机会见这几个“鸟人”。：)
还没喝酒呢，这话就说多了。咱还是把这歌词贴出来，或许有明白人，可以把咱们
都“带下去清醒清醒。”
咱回头聊。
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Angel
Spend all your time waiting
For that second chance
For a break that would make it okay
There's always some reason
To feel not good enough
And it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
A beautiful release
Memories seep through my veins
Let me be empty
Oh and weightless and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
In the arms of the angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
So tired of the straight life
And everywhere you turn
There's vultures and theives at your back
The storm keeps on twisting
You keep on building the lies
That you make up for all that you lack
It don't make no difference
Escape it one last time
It's easier to believe
In this sweet madness
Oh this glorious sadness
It brings me to my knees
In the arms of angel
Fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room
And the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
Of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here
You're in the arms of the angel
May you find some comfort here