Song | Girl In The Hi-tops |
Artist | Peter Mulvey |
Album | The Knuckleball Suite |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mulvey | |
The pretty young girl in the hi-tops | |
Is speaking up surely to me | |
I'm drinking red wine, I feel fine as she tells me | |
"We lose all the best to the sea." | |
We lose all the best to the sea. | |
The show is over; the place is almost empty | |
The bartenders put up the chairs | |
Every song that we sang | |
Has gone on its way to the air | |
Songs have gone on their way to the air | |
(Chorus) | |
They are gone, gone, all the way gone | |
Everyone all the way gone to the Light-- | |
Amen | |
She tells me those songs really moved her | |
She tells me she goes to school around here | |
And next spring, she and her boyfriend are going | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
Chorus | |
I tell her I lived in Dublin once | |
I manage not to say, "I was young then" | |
She says, "Right on!", but I'm gone as my mind's eye | |
Goes wandering forward to when | |
To when the pretty young girl in the hi-tops | |
Is writing poems in a flat in | |
Rathmines | |
... | |
Tonight it's snowing in | |
Cleveland | |
; I'm no one to tell her that | |
We lose all the best things to time | |
Oh we lose all the best things to time. | |
Chorus x 2 | |
Amen. | |
Amen. |
zuo qu : Mulvey | |
The pretty young girl in the hitops | |
Is speaking up surely to me | |
I' m drinking red wine, I feel fine as she tells me | |
" We lose all the best to the sea." | |
We lose all the best to the sea. | |
The show is over the place is almost empty | |
The bartenders put up the chairs | |
Every song that we sang | |
Has gone on its way to the air | |
Songs have gone on their way to the air | |
Chorus | |
They are gone, gone, all the way gone | |
Everyone all the way gone to the Light | |
Amen | |
She tells me those songs really moved her | |
She tells me she goes to school around here | |
And next spring, she and her boyfriend are going | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
Chorus | |
I tell her I lived in Dublin once | |
I manage not to say, " I was young then" | |
She says, " Right on!", but I' m gone as my mind' s eye | |
Goes wandering forward to when | |
To when the pretty young girl in the hitops | |
Is writing poems in a flat in | |
Rathmines | |
... | |
Tonight it' s snowing in | |
Cleveland | |
I' m no one to tell her that | |
We lose all the best things to time | |
Oh we lose all the best things to time. | |
Chorus x 2 | |
Amen. | |
Amen. |
zuò qǔ : Mulvey | |
The pretty young girl in the hitops | |
Is speaking up surely to me | |
I' m drinking red wine, I feel fine as she tells me | |
" We lose all the best to the sea." | |
We lose all the best to the sea. | |
The show is over the place is almost empty | |
The bartenders put up the chairs | |
Every song that we sang | |
Has gone on its way to the air | |
Songs have gone on their way to the air | |
Chorus | |
They are gone, gone, all the way gone | |
Everyone all the way gone to the Light | |
Amen | |
She tells me those songs really moved her | |
She tells me she goes to school around here | |
And next spring, she and her boyfriend are going | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
To | |
Dublin | |
, to live for a year | |
Chorus | |
I tell her I lived in Dublin once | |
I manage not to say, " I was young then" | |
She says, " Right on!", but I' m gone as my mind' s eye | |
Goes wandering forward to when | |
To when the pretty young girl in the hitops | |
Is writing poems in a flat in | |
Rathmines | |
... | |
Tonight it' s snowing in | |
Cleveland | |
I' m no one to tell her that | |
We lose all the best things to time | |
Oh we lose all the best things to time. | |
Chorus x 2 | |
Amen. | |
Amen. |