[00:00.000] 作词 : Page, Steven / Robertson, Ed
[00:00.532] 作曲 : Page, Steven / Robertson, Ed
[00:01.65]This is where the helicopters came to take me away
[00:08.46]This is where the children used to play
[00:15.81]This is only half a mile away from the attack
[00:23.29]This is where my life changed in a day
[00:26.97]And then it changed back
[00:29.66]Buried in the din of rotor noise and close explosions
[00:36.52]I do my best to synthesize the sounds and my emotions
[00:44.46]This is where the allies bombed the school
[00:48.36]They say by mistake
[00:51.75]Here nobody takes me for a fool  just for a fake
[00:58.39]Later at the hotel bar  the journalists are waiting
[01:05.42]I hurry back to my guitar while they're commiserating
[01:11.04]And I'll be leaving soon
[01:20.03]I'll be leaving soon
[01:35.20]Just as soon as we were on the ground
[01:38.85]We were back in the jet
[01:42.12]Just another three day foreign tour we'd never forget
[01:49.32]It's hard to sympathize with all this devastation
[01:56.29]Hopping 'round from site to site like tourists on vacation
[02:03.22]And I'll be leaving soon
[02:09.83]I'll be leaving soon
[02:18.25]I can't help anyone cause everyone's so cold
[02:25.40]Everyone's so skeptical of everything they're told
[02:32.02]And even I get sick of needing to be sold
[02:39.81]Though it's only half a month away  the media's gone
[02:46.84]An entertaining scandel broke today  but I can't move on
[02:53.50]I'm haunted by a story and I do my best to tell it
[03:00.71]Can't even give this stuff away  why would I sell it
[03:08.43]Everybody's laughing  while at me they point a finger
[03:15.12]A world that loves its irony must hate the protest singer
[03:22.20]So I'll be leaving soon
[03:29.78]I'll be leaving soon
[03:35.75]I'll be leaving soon
[03:44.22]I'll be leaving soon