Pink and Blue

	作词 : Darnielle
	Wind out of Oklahoma this morning smelled like blood and smoke
	And the crows discuss their future in the branches of their Louisiana live oak
	The limbs are strong and heavy and its leaves are all aglow
	And the branches brush the upper air but the roots reach down to where the bad people go
	And what will I do with you?
	Pink and blue
	True gold
	Nine days old
	Nice new clothes on you and an old cardboard produce box for a cradle
	I mashed some bananas in a coffee cup and I fed you there at the kitchen table
	Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics
	Strange wind all full of new smells, rust and fur and reception sticks
	And what will I do with you?
	Pink and blue
	True gold
	Nine days old

	zuò cí : Darnielle
	Wind out of Oklahoma this morning smelled like blood and smoke
	And the crows discuss their future in the branches of their Louisiana live oak
	The limbs are strong and heavy and its leaves are all aglow
	And the branches brush the upper air but the roots reach down to where the bad people go
	And what will I do with you?
	Pink and blue
	True gold
	Nine days old
	Nice new clothes on you and an old cardboard produce box for a cradle
	I mashed some bananas in a coffee cup and I fed you there at the kitchen table
	Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics
	Strange wind all full of new smells, rust and fur and reception sticks
	And what will I do with you?
	Pink and blue
	True gold
	Nine days old