Betty Lonely Lyrics

[00:00.000]	作词 : Vic Chesnutt
[00:01.000]	作曲 : Vic Chesnutt
[00:15.670]	Betty Lonely lives in a duplex of stucco
[00:27.654]	On the north bank of a brackish river
[00:39.528]	Her ears omit the noise from a nearby airstrip
[00:52.149]	Her mind floats beyond the snapper boats
[01:17.218]	Betty Lonely, her green eyes are roughly staring
[01:28.827]	At a point through her sliding glass door
[01:41.050]	Her heart lives over the drawbridge
[01:53.179]	Her brain is wet like a throw net
[02:18.471]	Betty Lonely, she will always think in Spanish
[02:28.823]	Though I know her Spanish black hair, it will start to fade
[02:41.887]	She sunk her past out in the surrounding salt flats
[02:53.947]	Her maidenhood was lost beneath the Spanish moss
[03:19.469]	Betty Lonely just talks to her grandbaby
[03:31.054]	Everybody else, she blots them out
[03:43.146]	But her words stick like a flounder gig
[03:55.550]	Her dry laugh is like a gaff

[00:00.000]	zuo ci : Vic Chesnutt
[00:01.000]	zuo qu : Vic Chesnutt
[00:15.670]	Betty Lonely lives in a duplex of stucco
[00:27.654]	On the north bank of a brackish river
[00:39.528]	Her ears omit the noise from a nearby airstrip
[00:52.149]	Her mind floats beyond the snapper boats
[01:17.218]	Betty Lonely, her green eyes are roughly staring
[01:28.827]	At a point through her sliding glass door
[01:41.050]	Her heart lives over the drawbridge
[01:53.179]	Her brain is wet like a throw net
[02:18.471]	Betty Lonely, she will always think in Spanish
[02:28.823]	Though I know her Spanish black hair, it will start to fade
[02:41.887]	She sunk her past out in the surrounding salt flats
[02:53.947]	Her maidenhood was lost beneath the Spanish moss
[03:19.469]	Betty Lonely just talks to her grandbaby
[03:31.054]	Everybody else, she blots them out
[03:43.146]	But her words stick like a flounder gig
[03:55.550]	Her dry laugh is like a gaff

[00:00.000]	zuò cí : Vic Chesnutt
[00:01.000]	zuò qǔ : Vic Chesnutt
[00:15.670]	Betty Lonely lives in a duplex of stucco
[00:27.654]	On the north bank of a brackish river
[00:39.528]	Her ears omit the noise from a nearby airstrip
[00:52.149]	Her mind floats beyond the snapper boats
[01:17.218]	Betty Lonely, her green eyes are roughly staring
[01:28.827]	At a point through her sliding glass door
[01:41.050]	Her heart lives over the drawbridge
[01:53.179]	Her brain is wet like a throw net
[02:18.471]	Betty Lonely, she will always think in Spanish
[02:28.823]	Though I know her Spanish black hair, it will start to fade
[02:41.887]	She sunk her past out in the surrounding salt flats
[02:53.947]	Her maidenhood was lost beneath the Spanish moss
[03:19.469]	Betty Lonely just talks to her grandbaby
[03:31.054]	Everybody else, she blots them out
[03:43.146]	But her words stick like a flounder gig
[03:55.550]	Her dry laugh is like a gaff

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