注释:
They're biting at your heels (Depressions in your neck)
Country lanes lead to
fields (He's just keeping you in check)
Who was that fox caught
in that
trap?
Laid with
hunters
map
When the
cloud
rolls
back,
back,
back
I'll
meet you by
the mill
You shake
hands
with
lightning
For
an apple on a string
an apple on a string
