Song | Pleasant Street |
Artist | Tim Buckley |
Album | Goodbye And Hello |
作词 : Buckley | |
You don't remember what to say | |
You don't remember what to do | |
You don't remember where to go | |
You don't remember what to choose | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down | |
All the stony people | |
Walking 'round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can't hesitate | |
And i can't wait | |
For pleasant street | |
The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies | |
You thought you were flying but you opened your eyes | |
And you found yourself falling back to yesterday's lies | |
Hello, pleasant street, you know she's back again | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down | |
All the stony people | |
Walking 'round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can't hesitate | |
And i can't wait | |
For pleasant street | |
At twilight your lover comes to your room | |
He'll spin you, he'll weave you 'round his emerald loom | |
And softly you'll whisper all around his ear | |
'sweet lover, i love pleasant street | |
I wheel, i steal, i feel my way down to kneel' | |
All the stony people | |
Walking 'round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can't hesitate | |
And i can't wait | |
For pleasant street | |
You don't remember what to say | |
You don't remember what to do | |
You don't remember which way to go | |
You don't remember who to choose | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down |
zuò cí : Buckley | |
You don' t remember what to say | |
You don' t remember what to do | |
You don' t remember where to go | |
You don' t remember what to choose | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down | |
All the stony people | |
Walking ' round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can' t hesitate | |
And i can' t wait | |
For pleasant street | |
The sunshine reminds you of concreted skies | |
You thought you were flying but you opened your eyes | |
And you found yourself falling back to yesterday' s lies | |
Hello, pleasant street, you know she' s back again | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down | |
All the stony people | |
Walking ' round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can' t hesitate | |
And i can' t wait | |
For pleasant street | |
At twilight your lover comes to your room | |
He' ll spin you, he' ll weave you ' round his emerald loom | |
And softly you' ll whisper all around his ear | |
' sweet lover, i love pleasant street | |
I wheel, i steal, i feel my way down to kneel' | |
All the stony people | |
Walking ' round in christian licorice clothes | |
I can' t hesitate | |
And i can' t wait | |
For pleasant street | |
You don' t remember what to say | |
You don' t remember what to do | |
You don' t remember which way to go | |
You don' t remember who to choose | |
You wheel, you steal, you feel, you kneel down |