歌曲 | New Monuments |
歌手 | The Cave Singers |
专辑 | Invitation Songs |
作曲 : Fudesco, Lund, Quirk | |
In a house of disrepute, where I lose my mind | |
The trains were singing high over the blizzard and the pines | |
But there's no house on the corner, for there's no corner this time | |
Just a barely there woods through a tunnel of false lies. | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost this time | |
Cause love, dear love, you know love's on my side | |
So find the mast through the trees in the marina of my life | |
Flags of my brothers and lovers I can't describe. | |
But in a house of disrepute, I kiss my own hand | |
Some barely there maiden makes a stand, makes a stand | |
But new birds have been winking and I dream of this land | |
Maybe L.A.'s new home for this man? | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost in your vines | |
But love, dear love, you know love's on my side | |
And your lips are a wish, oh I wish of your lips | |
New stones in the garden, I admit, I admit and say so. | |
In a house of disrepute I lost my old man | |
Waves were riding high over the buildings and the sand | |
But new birds have been winking and I dream of your hand | |
I'm on drugs and there's a mirror but I don't need to stare. | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost this time | |
Cause love, dear love, you know love's on my side | |
And your lips are a wish, oh I wish of your lips | |
New stones in the garden I admit, I admit and say so. |
zuò qǔ : Fudesco, Lund, Quirk | |
In a house of disrepute, where I lose my mind | |
The trains were singing high over the blizzard and the pines | |
But there' s no house on the corner, for there' s no corner this time | |
Just a barely there woods through a tunnel of false lies. | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost this time | |
Cause love, dear love, you know love' s on my side | |
So find the mast through the trees in the marina of my life | |
Flags of my brothers and lovers I can' t describe. | |
But in a house of disrepute, I kiss my own hand | |
Some barely there maiden makes a stand, makes a stand | |
But new birds have been winking and I dream of this land | |
Maybe L. A.' s new home for this man? | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost in your vines | |
But love, dear love, you know love' s on my side | |
And your lips are a wish, oh I wish of your lips | |
New stones in the garden, I admit, I admit and say so. | |
In a house of disrepute I lost my old man | |
Waves were riding high over the buildings and the sand | |
But new birds have been winking and I dream of your hand | |
I' m on drugs and there' s a mirror but I don' t need to stare. | |
I must be lost, I must be lost, I must be lost this time | |
Cause love, dear love, you know love' s on my side | |
And your lips are a wish, oh I wish of your lips | |
New stones in the garden I admit, I admit and say so. |