White Lights 歌词

	作词 : Sparks, Sparks
	When you walked with me away from the strip mall bar
	Across the highway to that little graveyard
	Where plastic flowers bloomed in yellow grass
	We sat on a broken bench, listening to the cars pass

	And right above your head
	In the branches of a tree
	There were white lights
	Swaying slowly in the breeze

	There were white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

	I know they were there to stop kids kicking over graves
	Or spray-painting tree trunks with their favorite rock band's name
	But sitting here with you, almost touching your white hand
	Among the broken bottles, crushed and faded cans

	And those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in the breeze

	There was mystery singing from everything
	The strip mall, the highway, the boarded-up skating rink
	They were calling our names in the strip mall parking lot
	Our sweet drunken friends finally noticing we'd gone

	But we just sat there
	Not saying anything
	Almost touching hands
	Your hair flying in the highway breeze

	Like those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

	zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks
	When you walked with me away from the strip mall bar
	Across the highway to that little graveyard
	Where plastic flowers bloomed in yellow grass
	We sat on a broken bench, listening to the cars pass

	And right above your head
	In the branches of a tree
	There were white lights
	Swaying slowly in the breeze

	There were white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

	I know they were there to stop kids kicking over graves
	Or spraypainting tree trunks with their favorite rock band' s name
	But sitting here with you, almost touching your white hand
	Among the broken bottles, crushed and faded cans

	And those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in the breeze

	There was mystery singing from everything
	The strip mall, the highway, the boardedup skating rink
	They were calling our names in the strip mall parking lot
	Our sweet drunken friends finally noticing we' d gone

	But we just sat there
	Not saying anything
	Almost touching hands
	Your hair flying in the highway breeze

	Like those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

	zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks
	When you walked with me away from the strip mall bar
	Across the highway to that little graveyard
	Where plastic flowers bloomed in yellow grass
	We sat on a broken bench, listening to the cars pass

	And right above your head
	In the branches of a tree
	There were white lights
	Swaying slowly in the breeze

	There were white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

	I know they were there to stop kids kicking over graves
	Or spraypainting tree trunks with their favorite rock band' s name
	But sitting here with you, almost touching your white hand
	Among the broken bottles, crushed and faded cans

	And those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in the breeze

	There was mystery singing from everything
	The strip mall, the highway, the boardedup skating rink
	They were calling our names in the strip mall parking lot
	Our sweet drunken friends finally noticing we' d gone

	But we just sat there
	Not saying anything
	Almost touching hands
	Your hair flying in the highway breeze

	Like those white lights, white lights
	White lights swaying in a tree

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