Song | Leslie Anne Levine - normal |
Artist | The Decemberists |
Album | Castaways and Cutouts |
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作曲 : Meloy | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineMy mother birthed me down a dry ravine | |
My mother birthed me far too soon | |
Born at nine and dead at noon | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me | |
On the roof above the streets | |
The only love | |
I've known's a chimney sweep | |
Lost and lodged inside a flue | |
Back in 1842 | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wail from these catacombs | |
And curse my mother's name | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
Still a wastrel mesallied | |
Has brought this fate on me | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineI've got no one left to mourn for me | |
My body lies inside its grave | |
In a ditch not far away | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me |
zuo qu : Meloy | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineMy mother birthed me down a dry ravine | |
My mother birthed me far too soon | |
Born at nine and dead at noon | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me | |
On the roof above the streets | |
The only love | |
I' ve known' s a chimney sweep | |
Lost and lodged inside a flue | |
Back in 1842 | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wail from these catacombs | |
And curse my mother' s name | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
Still a wastrel mesallied | |
Has brought this fate on me | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineI' ve got no one left to mourn for me | |
My body lies inside its grave | |
In a ditch not far away | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me |
zuò qǔ : Meloy | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineMy mother birthed me down a dry ravine | |
My mother birthed me far too soon | |
Born at nine and dead at noon | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me | |
On the roof above the streets | |
The only love | |
I' ve known' s a chimney sweep | |
Lost and lodged inside a flue | |
Back in 1842 | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wail from these catacombs | |
And curse my mother' s name | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
Still a wastrel mesallied | |
Has brought this fate on me | |
My name is | |
Leslie Ann | |
LevineI' ve got no one left to mourn for me | |
My body lies inside its grave | |
In a ditch not far away | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still wander this parapet | |
And shake my rattle bone | |
Fifteen years gone now | |
I still cling to the petticoats | |
Of the girl who died with me |