站在街角唱歌的那个黑人嗓音像极了Bob Marley,我的牙买加朝圣之旅不知何时成行。路旁刷墙的工人一边干活一边嘴里念叨着Oasis的歌词:“Today is gonna be the day that they’re gonna throw it back to you.” 自从那天在伦敦地铁站里听到有个姑娘自弹自唱《Woderwall》,这旋律就在我脑海里挥之不去了。
All the roads we have to walk are winding, All the lights that lead us there are blinding.