歌曲:《Flat of Angles, Pt. 3》
歌手:Benedict Cumberbatch
专辑:Late Night Tales: Bonobo
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[00:00.300]And now for the third part of four-part Late Night Tales story
[00:03.550]"Flat of Angles"
[00:04.840]Written by Simon Cleary
[00:06.020]And read by me Benendict Cumberbatch
[00:10.300]I just can't access my thoughts
[00:11.550]Or put them into words
[00:13.930]I think now my brain recycle been awaiting deletion
[00:17.590]Still no reply to my text, I send to its ...
[00:19.600]Oh, let me see
[00:20.960]9:48, and it's now 10 o'clock
[00:25.220]She hasn't texted to me in response
[00:26.990]To my imploring, longing, yearning message
[00:29.370]full of wiring sudden grief
[00:31.310]Thus, morning!
[00:32.450]How are you
[00:34.910]I enjoyed our journey in the dark so can't wait this night!
[00:39.170]Back at my place, looking forward to the gig tonight
[00:42.020]what time can you get there?
[00:43.300]Where is Rhythm Factory?
[00:44.940]Have a great day!
[00:47.380]Kiss.
[00:50.100]As many questions as possible all crying out for response
[00:52.840]surface lightness, reflective even
[00:55.270]Asking after, referring to events our showing her I'm thinking of her
[00:58.710]The kiss bow
[01:01.380]That was contemplative for a good five minutes although we held hands briefly
[01:05.170]Near McDonald's on the Earl's Court Road last night
[01:07.200]I don't know that was to forward the kiss, too presumptuous now
[01:10.330]But, her touch, sent a clean electric impulse through me
[01:17.270]up my arm, into my brain
[01:21.140]It cuts through the K, the sodium light
[01:25.100]the rain I longed to protect her from my arms
[01:30.310]Now he's check of the message this phone results
[01:33.130]a little clutch of pain somewhere of the sanity is heart
[01:35.740]The snails are climbing all over the wall in my bathroom
[01:43.460]There is a bush outside the window
[01:45.550]when it rains if I've left the window open
[01:47.160]which I need to, sometimes
[01:50.130]They crawl in
[01:53.120]The iridescent tracery they leave on
[01:54.660]Unknown journey sparkles in the bob light
[01:58.460]I take a Tesco-bag glove and gather them,
[02:01.660]bundle them out the window.
[02:08.230]My time spend with you before the war.
[02:14.570]She said she was going to Spain, hoped it wouldn’t rain,
[02:16.890]heard it wouldn’t rain. I wanted to go too,
[02:18.830]she said she was a solo traveler,
[02:20.770]But it was her rule,
[02:21.840]she goes on journeys alone.
[02:22.780]With plenty to read.
[02:24.930]I recommend some books, so that perhaps a thought of me would go with her.
[02:27.690]Perhaps I am the only thought she had.
[02:29.360]Or more probably, she never thought of me, as I did of her.
[02:33.400]I wanted to say these things,
[02:35.850]but there was always a wall around me,
[02:37.960]I could never tell people how much they meant to me.
[02:40.000]I could tell others how much I hated some people,
[02:42.020]but could never even tell a friend I appreciated their company
[02:44.920]until I’d had 10 cans, then it would descend into a stereotypical drunken
[02:49.330]“You’re my best mate, you are.”
[02:54.220]So we opened that bottle of absinthe, and sat on the couch.
[02:58.720]I knocked a copy of The Face onto the floor,
[03:01.010]and cleared away a few cans with my boots.
[03:02.950]We turned to face each other there,
[03:04.250]an my knee touched hers.
[03:10.180]I looked at our knees together,
[03:12.430]hers at the top of the black leather boots, hidden in grey woollen tights,
[03:16.700]with little bobbles on them.
[03:20.820]Her knee moved imperceptibly away,
[03:24.160]but I felt it.
[03:27.000]I looked up to her face
[03:28.350]as she said “Drink a shot with me, and look me in the eye as you do.”
[03:33.300]We did.
[03:35.890]I didn’t feel the effect of the alcohol,
[03:38.510]but her eyes gave me a warm glow,
[03:42.940]I was swallowed by them,
[03:45.410]as she swallowed the green liquid.
[03:48.550]I couldn’t get enough.
[03:50.870]We did it again and again.
[03:54.920]Rinse, then repeat.
[03:58.420]As needed.
[04:02.970]Well, we were fabric for a drama bass night
[04:05.870]we were about to bow about four
[04:07.730]Just getting our coats, when we were
[04:09.190]Tim getting some sorts of trouble
[04:10.370]with the coat room attendant, he lost his ticket
[04:11.680]She said "we'd have to wait until the end to get the coat
[04:15.590]So we had to sit outside
[04:17.220]by the meat market, in the freezing cold
[04:19.770]At least wear our coats
[04:21.570]Until 8, when it was finally over
[04:23.800]Tim's was only coat hanging around in the middle of this desert
[04:27.960]And then Tim, put his hand, in his jeans' pocket
[04:31.770]and pulls out a sweat rubbish ruffled ticket
[04:34.690]saying "I had it all along"
[04:37.790]Doug, saw this, he just screws his hands up into his face
[04:42.110]forces them to his side
[04:43.900]shaking, grating his teeth, groaning
[04:47.270]moving off slowly, muttering "fuuuuuuuu(ck)"
[04:53.810]Oh no, my number will be on her phone.
[04:58.130]They’ll know.
[05:00.900]I need to get round there and delete the calls.
[05:03.700]So it
[05:11.050]Out of the strong, came forth sweetness.
[05:16.640]It says that on the tins of Lyle’s Golden Syrup.
[05:18.590]Have you ever noticed that?
[05:20.350]It has a picture of a lion, dead,
[05:21.860]surrounded by bees, buzzing around,
[05:23.450]and feasting on the lion’s innards.
[05:25.100]It is from a Biblical story,
[05:26.360]someone was going somewhere,
[05:27.350]saw the lion dead in the sunshine,
[05:28.280]and carried on.
[05:30.100]On his way back,
[05:31.210]the bees had started to form a hive within the lion,
[05:32.810]and were creating honey.
[05:37.250]Hence out of the strong...
[05:41.800]I have enough here to join her, to join the lion.
[05:45.160]I can’t walk around the block once more, again.
[05:50.050]I’ve been doing that for years, and I have never escaped.
[05:57.820]I don’t even know why I’m doing it.
[06:01.430]I’m going nowhere, like those snails, except out the window.
[06:09.890]The streets are full of mercenary eyes.
[06:12.360]Veins full of evil serum.
[06:15.870]90 degrees from window.
[06:18.810]Right down to its gables.
[06:26.740]You've been listening to Late Night Tales
[06:29.310]Music and stories worth staying up for.
[06:32.020]
[by:我想好昵称叫什么了]
[00:00.300]现在是深夜故事四部曲的第三部
[00:03.550]“平角”
[00:04.840]作者:西蒙 克雷瑞
[00:06.020]由我,本尼迪克特·康伯巴奇,朗读
[00:10.300]我只是难以访问我的想法
[00:11.550]也难以言明
[00:13.930]我想现在我的脑部记忆正在等待回收删除
[00:17.590]还是没有回复.....我什么时候发过去的....
[00:19.600]哦,让我看看
[00:20.960]9:48,现在是10:00了
[00:25.220]她还是没有回复我短信
[00:26.990]对我的恳求,渴望,渴求的消息
[00:29.370]突然满怀着不知来源的悲伤
[00:31.310]然而,早上到了!
[00:32.450]你好吗?
[00:34.910]我沉迷于我们在黑暗中的旅行,挨过了这个夜晚
[00:39.170]又回到了我的住处,期待着这个夜晚
[00:42.020]你什么时候能到那里?
[00:43.300]节奏工厂在哪里?
[00:44.940]祝你明天快乐!
[00:47.380]吻
[00:50.100]堆积如山的问题,所有人都哭着等待回复
[00:52.840]表面亮闪闪的,均匀地反着光
[00:55.270]请问,这是我向她展示的事件,还是我在想她?
[00:58.710]吻手鞠躬
[01:01.380]尽管我们短暂握手,但我沉思了五分钟
[01:05.170]昨晚在伯爵法院路上的麦当劳附近
[01:07.200]我不知道那是在期待一个吻,太过分了
[01:10.330]但是,她的触碰,向我发送了纯洁的电力冲动
[01:17.270]经由我的臂,进入我的大脑
[01:21.140]它穿过K,穿过钠光
[01:25.100]我期待这雨能使她免受怀疑
[01:30.310]现在他看着手机中的消息结果
[01:33.130]一丝丝被掐着的疼从装满理智的心中升起
[01:35.740]蜗牛们爬过浴室墙
[01:43.460]窗外有一丛灌木
[01:45.550]当外面下雨了,而我没关窗
[01:47.160]偶尔,我需要这样做
[01:50.130]它们爬进来了
[01:53.120]它们留下的彩虹般的窗饰
[01:54.660]未知的旅程在灯光下闪闪发光
[01:58.460]我拿一个乐购袋和手套抓它们
[02:01.660]将它们关在窗外
[02:08.230]在战前我和你一起度过的时光
[02:14.570]她说她要去西班牙,希望那里不会下雨
[02:16.890]听说那里不会下雨,我也想去
[02:18.830]她说她是独行派的旅行者
[02:20.770]但这是她的准则:
[02:21.840]她要独自旅行
[02:22.780]路上阅览群书
[02:24.930]我向她推荐了几本书,这样也许一丝我的思绪就会和她同行
[02:27.690]也许在她身边只有我一个人这样想
[02:29.360]或者更可能,她从未,像我想她一样想我
[02:33.400]我曾想说出这些事
[02:35.850]但我周围一直有一堵墙
[02:37.960]我从未告诉人们他们对我有多重要
[02:40.000]我可以告诉别人我多恨某些人
[02:42.020]但我从不会告诉任一个朋友:我羡慕他们的陪伴
[02:44.920]直到我喝完了10罐酒,那大概就会沉醉到一场刻板的醉酒
[02:49.330]“你是我最好的伴侣,你就是”
[02:54.220]然后我们开了那瓶苦艾酒,坐在了沙发上
[02:58.720]我把 The Face 的副本敲到了地板上
[03:01.010]用靴子踢开几个罐子清出一片空地
[03:02.950]我们转身面对面
[03:04.250]我的膝盖触动了她
[03:10.180]我看着我们接触着的膝盖
[03:12.430]她的膝盖在黑色皮靴顶部,隐藏在紧身灰毛衣里
[03:16.700]在它们上面有一点跳动
[03:20.820]她的膝盖不知不觉的移开了
[03:24.160]但我感觉到了
[03:27.000]我抬头看向她的脸
[03:28.350]正如她曾说的,“和我一起喝酒,像我一样看着我。”
[03:33.300]我们照做了
[03:35.890]我没感到酒精的影响
[03:38.510]但是她的眼里给了我温暖的光
[03:42.940]我被它们吞噬了
[03:45.410]正如她咽下翠绿的苦艾酒
[03:48.550]我觉得不够
[03:50.870]我们重复了一次又一次
[03:54.920]灌进一杯又一杯
[03:58.420]正如需要的那样
[04:02.970]喔,我们是演戏剧低音夜的料子
[04:05.870]我们要在四点左右
[04:07.730]只要我们穿上外套,当我们。。。
[04:09.190]蒂姆有些麻烦
[04:10.370]带着外套的服务员,他丢了票
[04:11.680]她说“我们只有等到最后才能拿到外套”
[04:15.590]所以我们不得不坐在外面
[04:17.220]在肉市的旁边,在冷风里
[04:19.770]至少我们穿着我们的外套
[04:21.570]直到八点,它终于结束了
[04:23.800]蒂姆终于在寒冷的沙漠里裹上了他的外套
[04:27.960]然后蒂姆,把手放在牛仔裤的口袋里
[04:31.770]并拉扯出一张带着汗水的垃圾票
[04:34.690]说“我一直都有”
[04:37.790]道格看到了,他只是把手伸到他的脸上
[04:42.110]迫使他们走到他身边
[04:43.900]摇动着,磨着牙,呻吟着
[04:47.270]慢慢地走开,咕哝着 "fuuuuuuuu(ck)"
[04:53.810]哦不,我的电话号会出现在她的手机上。
[04:58.130]他们就会知道了
[05:00.900]我要去那里删除通话记录
[05:03.700]这样
[05:11.050]走出坚强,产生甜蜜
[05:16.640]它说,在莱尔的罐装金糖浆的味道。
[05:18.590]你可曾注意过?
[05:20.350]那里有一只狮子的照片,已死了的
[05:21.860]被蜜蜂包围,嗡嗡响,
[05:23.450]并在狮子的内脏上摆筵席。
[05:25.100]这个故事来源于圣经,
[05:26.360]某人在赶路时
[05:27.350]看见这只狮子在阳光下去世了
[05:28.280]然后他继续赶路了
[05:30.100]当他回来时
[05:31.210]蜜蜂已经开始在狮子体内建了一个蜂巢,
[05:32.810]正在生产蜂蜜
[05:37.250]因此,在强大的...
[05:41.800]我有足够的机会加入她,加入狮子。
[05:45.160]再一次,我再也不能走过街区了
[05:50.050]我已经这样做了这么多年了,我从来没有逃跑过。
[05:57.820]我甚至不知道为什么要这样做。
[06:01.430]除了窗外的世界,我会像那些蜗牛一样无处可去。
[06:09.890]街上充斥着雇佣军的眼睛。
[06:12.360]静脉充满了血清。
[06:15.870]从窗口90度的方向。
[06:18.810]直到山墙。
[06:26.740]你一直在听的深夜故事
[06:29.310]音乐和故事值得永存。