Overture - Clive Nolan&Oliv
\"Twas brillig, and the slithy tovesDid gyre and gimble in the wabe;All mimsy were the borogoves,And the mome raths outgrabe.\"THE BOY:In the nightI open my eyesAll that I seeIs a place where Id rather beFar from hereOn a radiant shoreSafe in your armsThe . . . 阅读详情