Tonight In Bilbao - normal Lyrics

Song	Tonight In Bilbao - normal
Artist	Sun Kil Moon
Album	April
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	作曲 : Kozelek
	I walked the old eroded streets
	A million miles now have gone behind me
	Walked in the room, soaked up its fumes
	Surveyed the faces I am lying to
	Gave what I had, I gave my heart
	Though I was broken and falling apart
	Gave for the memory of a friend
	Not for myself and not for them
	When I was done I met someone
	She came in from the storm so bright and welcome
	Her friends came and swept her away
	Disappeared like coyotes off on dark high plains
	I looked across the river so still
	Trying to remember
	Where it was last night I laid my head to sleep
	Where the empty night hung heavily over
	I left Bilbao, went to Madrid
	To Barcelona, to Pamplona
	Where every ghost unto me known
	Haunted me
	I flew in over the red clay roofs
	And floated through the clouds as they swelled and shook
	The bronze-tinted land and sea
	And houses rolled in hills like yellowing teeth
	When we touched down, opened my eyes to the sun
	The dizzying air filled my lungs
	And just as soon she'd woken me
	My eyes blurry, my mind heavy
	I left Milan, I went to Rome
	And carried her aroma on to Verona
	And all the kindness she had shown
	Was only a dream
	The flurries danced on cold gray tombs
	The frozen lots where ignored souls loomed
	As last rays of daylight died
	I'm blowing into my hands and clearing my eyes
	And as the train pulled away from Cologne
	The noise dimmed, once so loudly it had grown
	And as the engines burned through the night
	I stared off at far away lights
	I left Berlin and I came home
	To sleepy potions of blue oceans
	Where my love so selflessly
	Awaited me
	I long to feel her light so warm
	My thoughts racing to the places
	Where her room invitingly
	Awaited me
	As the ocean brings in its high tide
	As the darkness sets upon the beach
	As we drive we look out at black cows
	Glowing store windows in old gold rush towns
	Over the bridge, the city sparkles so bright
	Our hungry stomachs smell bread rise
	Dim light of television, bedding soft down
	And hear the perfect night as foghorns sound

	zuo qu : Kozelek
	I walked the old eroded streets
	A million miles now have gone behind me
	Walked in the room, soaked up its fumes
	Surveyed the faces I am lying to
	Gave what I had, I gave my heart
	Though I was broken and falling apart
	Gave for the memory of a friend
	Not for myself and not for them
	When I was done I met someone
	She came in from the storm so bright and welcome
	Her friends came and swept her away
	Disappeared like coyotes off on dark high plains
	I looked across the river so still
	Trying to remember
	Where it was last night I laid my head to sleep
	Where the empty night hung heavily over
	I left Bilbao, went to Madrid
	To Barcelona, to Pamplona
	Where every ghost unto me known
	Haunted me
	I flew in over the red clay roofs
	And floated through the clouds as they swelled and shook
	The bronzetinted land and sea
	And houses rolled in hills like yellowing teeth
	When we touched down, opened my eyes to the sun
	The dizzying air filled my lungs
	And just as soon she' d woken me
	My eyes blurry, my mind heavy
	I left Milan, I went to Rome
	And carried her aroma on to Verona
	And all the kindness she had shown
	Was only a dream
	The flurries danced on cold gray tombs
	The frozen lots where ignored souls loomed
	As last rays of daylight died
	I' m blowing into my hands and clearing my eyes
	And as the train pulled away from Cologne
	The noise dimmed, once so loudly it had grown
	And as the engines burned through the night
	I stared off at far away lights
	I left Berlin and I came home
	To sleepy potions of blue oceans
	Where my love so selflessly
	Awaited me
	I long to feel her light so warm
	My thoughts racing to the places
	Where her room invitingly
	Awaited me
	As the ocean brings in its high tide
	As the darkness sets upon the beach
	As we drive we look out at black cows
	Glowing store windows in old gold rush towns
	Over the bridge, the city sparkles so bright
	Our hungry stomachs smell bread rise
	Dim light of television, bedding soft down
	And hear the perfect night as foghorns sound

	zuò qǔ : Kozelek
	I walked the old eroded streets
	A million miles now have gone behind me
	Walked in the room, soaked up its fumes
	Surveyed the faces I am lying to
	Gave what I had, I gave my heart
	Though I was broken and falling apart
	Gave for the memory of a friend
	Not for myself and not for them
	When I was done I met someone
	She came in from the storm so bright and welcome
	Her friends came and swept her away
	Disappeared like coyotes off on dark high plains
	I looked across the river so still
	Trying to remember
	Where it was last night I laid my head to sleep
	Where the empty night hung heavily over
	I left Bilbao, went to Madrid
	To Barcelona, to Pamplona
	Where every ghost unto me known
	Haunted me
	I flew in over the red clay roofs
	And floated through the clouds as they swelled and shook
	The bronzetinted land and sea
	And houses rolled in hills like yellowing teeth
	When we touched down, opened my eyes to the sun
	The dizzying air filled my lungs
	And just as soon she' d woken me
	My eyes blurry, my mind heavy
	I left Milan, I went to Rome
	And carried her aroma on to Verona
	And all the kindness she had shown
	Was only a dream
	The flurries danced on cold gray tombs
	The frozen lots where ignored souls loomed
	As last rays of daylight died
	I' m blowing into my hands and clearing my eyes
	And as the train pulled away from Cologne
	The noise dimmed, once so loudly it had grown
	And as the engines burned through the night
	I stared off at far away lights
	I left Berlin and I came home
	To sleepy potions of blue oceans
	Where my love so selflessly
	Awaited me
	I long to feel her light so warm
	My thoughts racing to the places
	Where her room invitingly
	Awaited me
	As the ocean brings in its high tide
	As the darkness sets upon the beach
	As we drive we look out at black cows
	Glowing store windows in old gold rush towns
	Over the bridge, the city sparkles so bright
	Our hungry stomachs smell bread rise
	Dim light of television, bedding soft down
	And hear the perfect night as foghorns sound

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