歌曲 | Old-Fashioned Hat |
歌手 | Anaïs Mitchell |
专辑 | The Brightness |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mitchell | |
summer went the way of spring | |
winter's waiting in the wings | |
and we haven't saved anything | |
but that's alright | |
cause we already paid the rent | |
there's still some money we haven't spent | |
go put on something different | |
we're going out tonight | |
I have loved you for so long | |
even when I could only do you wrong | |
go see if they have our song | |
on the jukebox over there | |
a dollar gets you seven plays | |
I watch you through a smoky haze | |
a secret smile on your face | |
I'm sorry if I stare | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that old-fashioned hat | |
and I've got a pocketful of change | |
and I don't wanna go home yet | |
clearly I remember when | |
I used to scratch my poems | |
on the backs of other lovers in | |
the darkness of my mind | |
back before I made my home | |
in the marrow of your bones | |
now I know your figure like my own | |
even from behind | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that old-fashioned hat | |
and I've got a pocketful of change | |
and I don't wanna go home yet | |
hey and we'll be married soon | |
we'll be dancing to this very tune | |
then we'll have a honeymoon | |
then we'll start to fight | |
bring the tonic and the gin | |
say what was your name again? | |
stick another quarter in | |
and stay with me tonight | |
you look like a stranger | |
in that old-fashioned hat | |
and I've got a pocketful of change | |
and I don't wanna go home yet |
zuo qu : Mitchell | |
summer went the way of spring | |
winter' s waiting in the wings | |
and we haven' t saved anything | |
but that' s alright | |
cause we already paid the rent | |
there' s still some money we haven' t spent | |
go put on something different | |
we' re going out tonight | |
I have loved you for so long | |
even when I could only do you wrong | |
go see if they have our song | |
on the jukebox over there | |
a dollar gets you seven plays | |
I watch you through a smoky haze | |
a secret smile on your face | |
I' m sorry if I stare | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet | |
clearly I remember when | |
I used to scratch my poems | |
on the backs of other lovers in | |
the darkness of my mind | |
back before I made my home | |
in the marrow of your bones | |
now I know your figure like my own | |
even from behind | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet | |
hey and we' ll be married soon | |
we' ll be dancing to this very tune | |
then we' ll have a honeymoon | |
then we' ll start to fight | |
bring the tonic and the gin | |
say what was your name again? | |
stick another quarter in | |
and stay with me tonight | |
you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet |
zuò qǔ : Mitchell | |
summer went the way of spring | |
winter' s waiting in the wings | |
and we haven' t saved anything | |
but that' s alright | |
cause we already paid the rent | |
there' s still some money we haven' t spent | |
go put on something different | |
we' re going out tonight | |
I have loved you for so long | |
even when I could only do you wrong | |
go see if they have our song | |
on the jukebox over there | |
a dollar gets you seven plays | |
I watch you through a smoky haze | |
a secret smile on your face | |
I' m sorry if I stare | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet | |
clearly I remember when | |
I used to scratch my poems | |
on the backs of other lovers in | |
the darkness of my mind | |
back before I made my home | |
in the marrow of your bones | |
now I know your figure like my own | |
even from behind | |
but you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet | |
hey and we' ll be married soon | |
we' ll be dancing to this very tune | |
then we' ll have a honeymoon | |
then we' ll start to fight | |
bring the tonic and the gin | |
say what was your name again? | |
stick another quarter in | |
and stay with me tonight | |
you look like a stranger | |
in that oldfashioned hat | |
and I' ve got a pocketful of change | |
and I don' t wanna go home yet |