singing out just for you A cemetery song for summer And if we knew just what we could do A cemetery song we'd not sing I'm sitting over Neptune City
Tłumaczenie: Nicole Atkins. Neptune City.
are singing out just for you A cemetery song for summer And if we knew just what we could do A cemetery song we'd not sing I'm sitting over Neptune City
Friday nights on the seventh floor (FOURTH OF, JULY, BROOKLYN'S, ON FIRE) Paper backs on the corner store (FOURTH OF, JULY, BROOKLYN'S, ON FIRE) Looking
There?s a million ways To leave your past And turn your eyes And watch it die Hometown hopes they fade They fade and change Just like a joke Passed
I always pick all the wrong things to say I left last night in utter disarray If I held your hand And swore that I'll never do this again And gave
I foresaw you like an old ghost story From a family tree that was handed down to me I've known you like a siren song that warns I've been informed you
Darling, why you look so sad Has this place got you anxious Trust me, it?s not you I?ve been wondering for days How to make them go away There?s just
I am raising a flag I am just too tired now to fight It?s white and it?s waving Can?t we save this for another night I used to be afraid, but now I crave
Maybe ive been fooling myself for thinking you should come back and my last letter's going to break all of the bridges we've spent years to make all
I?ve been trying to know you You seem a ruthless one What is your history? What is your history? What do you want me to show you? What past is buried
Don't tell me My love's not the one that I want That he's not the one that I need I'd rather find out for myself You're the one Who shakes at the touch