Song | Vine Street |
Artist | Van Dyke Parks |
Album | Song Cycle |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Newman | |
That's the tape that we made, | |
But I'm sad to say it never made the grade. | |
That was me, third guitar; | |
I wonder where the others are. | |
I sold the guitar today... | |
I never did play much anyway. | |
Vine Street. | |
We used to live there on Vine Street. | |
She made perfume in the back of the room | |
And me and my group, we'd sit out on the stoop | |
And we'd play for her the songs she liked best | |
To have us play, on Vine Street. | |
Vine Street, the crack of the backbeat on Vinestreet. | |
Swingin' along on the wings of a song | |
And I'll lie in, secure, self-righteous, and sure | |
Why we've things to say that the people would pay to hear us play, on Vine Street. |
zuo ci : Newman | |
That' s the tape that we made, | |
But I' m sad to say it never made the grade. | |
That was me, third guitar | |
I wonder where the others are. | |
I sold the guitar today... | |
I never did play much anyway. | |
Vine Street. | |
We used to live there on Vine Street. | |
She made perfume in the back of the room | |
And me and my group, we' d sit out on the stoop | |
And we' d play for her the songs she liked best | |
To have us play, on Vine Street. | |
Vine Street, the crack of the backbeat on Vinestreet. | |
Swingin' along on the wings of a song | |
And I' ll lie in, secure, selfrighteous, and sure | |
Why we' ve things to say that the people would pay to hear us play, on Vine Street. |
zuò cí : Newman | |
That' s the tape that we made, | |
But I' m sad to say it never made the grade. | |
That was me, third guitar | |
I wonder where the others are. | |
I sold the guitar today... | |
I never did play much anyway. | |
Vine Street. | |
We used to live there on Vine Street. | |
She made perfume in the back of the room | |
And me and my group, we' d sit out on the stoop | |
And we' d play for her the songs she liked best | |
To have us play, on Vine Street. | |
Vine Street, the crack of the backbeat on Vinestreet. | |
Swingin' along on the wings of a song | |
And I' ll lie in, secure, selfrighteous, and sure | |
Why we' ve things to say that the people would pay to hear us play, on Vine Street. |