Man Of A Thousand Faces-Regina Spektor

[ti:Man Of A Thousand Faces] [ar:Regina Spektor] [al:Far] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Man Of A Thousand Faces - Regina Spektor (蕾吉娜·史派克特) [00:17.45]The man of a thousand faces [00:24.26]Sits down at the table [00:29.14]Eats a small lump of sugar [00:34.51]And smiles at the moon like he knows her [00:40.79]He begins his quiet ascension [00:46.61]Without anyone's steady instruction [00:52.30]To a place of no religion [00:57.81]He's found a path to her likeness [01:04.18]His words are quiet like stains are [01:09.46]On a tablecloth washed in a river [01:14.97]Stains that are trying to cover [01:20.16]For each other [01:22.96]Or at least blend in with the pattern [01:30.78]Good is better than perfect [01:35.71]Scrub till your fingers are bleeding [01:41.45]And I'm crying for things that [01:45.74]I tell others to do without crying [01:52.93]He used to go to his favorite bookstores [01:58.05]And rip out his favorite pages [02:03.77]Stuff em into his breast pockets [02:08.77]The moon to him was a stranger [02:15.83]Now he sits down at a table [02:21.61]Right next to the window [02:27.23]Begins his quiet ascension [02:32.73]Without anyone's sturdy instruction [02:38.61]To a place of no religion [02:44.29]Found a path to her likeness [02:49.89]He eats a small lump of sugar [02:55.20]Smiles at the moon like he knows her