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Abandoned Luncheonette

	作词 : Hall
	They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
	sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
	His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant on "this man's army"
	they were old and crusty
	She was twenty when the diner was a baby
	He was the dishwasher, busy in the back, his hands covered with gravy
	Hair black and wavy
	Brilliantine slick, a pot - cleaning dandy,
	He was young and randy
	Day to day, to day... today
	then they were old, their lives wasted away
	Month to month, year to year
	they all run together
	time measured by the peeling of paint on the luncheonette wall
	They sat together in the empty diner
	filled with cracked china
	Old news was blowing across the filthy floor
	and the sign on the door read "this way out", that's all it read
	that's all it said

	zuò cí : Hall
	They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
	sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
	His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant on " this man' s army"
	they were old and crusty
	She was twenty when the diner was a baby
	He was the dishwasher, busy in the back, his hands covered with gravy
	Hair black and wavy
	Brilliantine slick, a pot cleaning dandy,
	He was young and randy
	Day to day, to day... today
	then they were old, their lives wasted away
	Month to month, year to year
	they all run together
	time measured by the peeling of paint on the luncheonette wall
	They sat together in the empty diner
	filled with cracked china
	Old news was blowing across the filthy floor
	and the sign on the door read " this way out", that' s all it read
	that' s all it said