

歌詞
A poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It’s a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing.
Life’s but a walking shadow.
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Do not muse at me, my most worthy friends.
I have a strange infirmity, which is nothing to those that know me.
Come, love and health to all;
Give me some wine: fill full
To all, and all to all.
錯誤回報
作詞: | 威廉莎士比亞、張凱婷 |
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作曲: | 大象體操 |
編曲: | |
分類: | 演奏,ECD |
發行日: | 2022.05 |
專輯: | 夢境 Dreams |
歌手: | 大象體操 |