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编曲 : Robin Cised Woffis
Originally Performed by Taylor Swift
Written by Taylor Swift & Jack Antonoff
Produced by Robin Cised Woffis.
Arranged by Robin Cised Woffis.
Recorded by Robin Cised Woffis at Righturn Studio (Zhejiang, China)
Mixed & Mastered by Robin Cised Woffis at Righturn Studio (Zhejiang, China)
Strings, Brasses, Piano, Guitars and Synthesizers by Robin Cised Woffis (Righturn Studio, ZJ)
Is it romantic
How all of my elegies eulogize me?
I'm not cut out for
all these cynical clones
These hunters with cell phones
Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die
I don't belong
and my beloved, neither do you
Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
I'm setting off
but not without my muse
What should be over burrowed under my skin
In heart-stopping waves of hurt
I’ve come too far to watch some namedropping sleaze
Tell me what are my words worth
Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die
I don't belong
and my beloved, neither do you
Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
I'm setting off
but not without my muse
I want auroras and sad prose
I want to watch wisteria
grow right over my bare feet
'Cause I haven't moved in years
And I want you right here
A red rose grew up
out of ice frozen ground
With no one around to tweet it
While I bathe in cliffside pools
With my calamitous love
and insurmountable grief
Take me to the lakes, where all the poets went to die
I don't belong
and my beloved, neither do you
Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
I'm setting off
but not without my muse
No, not without you