Nothing At All-Anne Clark

[ti:Nothing At All] [ar:Anne Clark] [al:Joined Up Writing/The Sitting Room] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Nothing At All (一无所有) - Anne Clark (阿内·克拉克) [00:16.74]All this tenderness has come to nothing [00:18.26] [00:21.12]All that we require is being rearranged [00:22.76] [00:25.96]I've no wish to look to the future [00:27.68] [00:30.42]For my expectations will no doubt be changed [00:32.74] [00:35.94]Just rolling along on the rest of the waves [00:38.60] [00:39.39]My statements and strategies are quickly dismissed [00:41.40] [00:44.70]Poisoned pens in invisible paper [00:46.20] [00:49.07]Steel knuckles concealed by velvet fists [00:51.18] [00:54.23]What is the chance of us living [00:56.04] [00:57.33]Some of our simplest dreams [00:58.63] [01:01.62]Are all the structures we build here [01:03.32] [01:04.69]Really as frail as they seem [01:06.24] [01:09.94]The dying are the lovers of this modern world [01:12.04] [01:13.19]The power and the glory survives [01:14.60] [01:16.75]With radio active bargaining [01:17.89] [01:19.91]And the valueless of our lives [01:21.50] [01:24.27]My turn to crumble [01:25.24] [01:26.39]My turn to fall [01:27.28] [01:28.74]From so very humble [01:29.74] [01:31.01]To nothing at all