Song | The Eyes of a New York Woman |
Artist | Insect Trust |
Album | Hoboken Saturday Night |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ogden, Pynchon | |
The eyes of a New York Woman | |
Are the twilit side of the moon | |
Nobody knows what goes on back there | |
Where it's always late afternoon. | |
Under the lights of Broadway, | |
And far from the lights of home, | |
With a smile just as sweet as a candy cane | |
And a heart all plated with chrome. | |
Do they ever see the wandering bums | |
And the boys with no place to go, | |
All the drifter yeah he cried for an ugly | |
He left her in Buffalo | |
Dead as the leaves in Union Square, | |
And dead as the graveyard sea, | |
The eyes of a New York woman | |
Will never cry for me | |
They'll never cry for me |
zuo qu : Ogden, Pynchon | |
The eyes of a New York Woman | |
Are the twilit side of the moon | |
Nobody knows what goes on back there | |
Where it' s always late afternoon. | |
Under the lights of Broadway, | |
And far from the lights of home, | |
With a smile just as sweet as a candy cane | |
And a heart all plated with chrome. | |
Do they ever see the wandering bums | |
And the boys with no place to go, | |
All the drifter yeah he cried for an ugly | |
He left her in Buffalo | |
Dead as the leaves in Union Square, | |
And dead as the graveyard sea, | |
The eyes of a New York woman | |
Will never cry for me | |
They' ll never cry for me |
zuò qǔ : Ogden, Pynchon | |
The eyes of a New York Woman | |
Are the twilit side of the moon | |
Nobody knows what goes on back there | |
Where it' s always late afternoon. | |
Under the lights of Broadway, | |
And far from the lights of home, | |
With a smile just as sweet as a candy cane | |
And a heart all plated with chrome. | |
Do they ever see the wandering bums | |
And the boys with no place to go, | |
All the drifter yeah he cried for an ugly | |
He left her in Buffalo | |
Dead as the leaves in Union Square, | |
And dead as the graveyard sea, | |
The eyes of a New York woman | |
Will never cry for me | |
They' ll never cry for me |