上篇博文里之所以解释出空间名字的由来,是因为当时打算弃博.再次回来却意外地发现来了很多新朋友.虽然不知道大家是怎么找到我这个万年不更新的荒园的,但还是要先说一声:亲爱的大家,我回来了.

Another Grey Day in the Big Blue World: http://music.fenbei.com/12028577

最近,坂本真绫凭借与菅野洋子再度合作的一首"三角爱恋"在公信榜上屡次刷新个人记录,再次证明了其过硬的实力与"双剑合壁"的威力.而这首Another Grey Day in the Big Blue World是她早在2001年就已发行的作品.虽然曲作者也是菅野,不过知道这歌的人应该不太多吧.谁会想到当年那个脸上长着痘痘,梳着充满稚气的学生头的小女生,如今能为自己闯出这样一片广阔天地呢?......god knows.

菅野的曲子总是那么犀利,随便几个清冷的音符就能轻易划伤人脆弱的神经.而很久很久之后,当你觉得那些浅浅的刻印早已消失之时,它们又会被新的事端触发出来,历久弥新.The Garden of Everything如此,I do如此,这首Another Grey Day in the Big Blue World亦是如此.这或许,就是菅野所独有的神奇魔法.

自从今年年初起,周遭就发生了很多事情.虽然我一直没怎么上网&看电视,但天天用板块构造学和唯物辨证法解释这些事情的感觉同样令人难受.所以在某个下雨的清晨想起了菅野&坂本的这首歌,确切地说应该是想起了这首歌的最后两句歌词—What will tomorrow bring? Will birds sing?

那些事情我们一起见证,所以毋须在此多言.

那些事情我们共同担当,所以毋须沉溺悲伤.

即使在某天醒来之时,发现自己面临的又是一个灰色的日子,也请一定记得,我们依旧置身于这个广袤的蓝色星球之上,仍然互相扶持着,以骄傲的姿态生活在这个蓝色的世界之中——这,就是我对Another Grey Day in the Big Blue World这个歌名的无责任解释.

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附上歌词:

Another Grey Day in the Big Blue World
专辑-《Easy Listening》

歌：坂本真绫
作词：Chris Mosdell
作曲：菅野よう子
编曲：hog

And now she wakes to another grey day
In the Big Blue World
And her room's a tiny cage for a golden bird
O where did love go?

And now the baby, that looks like him,
Starts to cry again
And again, again, eternally over again
Do rivers ever end?

Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way?

Catch the bus that never comes
Clouds block the sun
Is life the same, in a way?

What will tomorrow bring?
Will birds sing?

And now the flowers in the window box
Seem to bow their heads
As she sits and stares with eyes, sad circles of red
where did love go?

Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way

Watch the hands move round the clock
Tie time in knots
Life does the same, in a way

What will tomorrow bring?
Will birds sing?

Let the birds sing!

And now she sleeps in an empty bed
Through a starless night
But she dreams of snow-white doves
Bringing branches of love
maybe that's enough

Count a thousand drops of rain
Washed down the drain
Is life the same, in a way?

Catch the bus that never comes
Clouds block the sun
Is life the same, in a way?

Never a letter or a call
A knock upon the door
So much like life, in a way

Watch the hands move round the clock
Tie time in knots
Life does the same, in a way

What will tomorrow bring?
Will birds sing?