Moorestown Lyrics
| Song | Moorestown |
| Artist | Sun Kil Moon |
| Album | Social Climbing: Spunk Sampler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:15.27] | Her window looked out on North Church Street |
| [00:20.62] | |
| [00:22.12] | An attic space overgrown |
| [00:26.02] | |
| [00:28.34] | A photo-book of smiling friends |
| [00:33.14] | |
| [00:34.61] | Road maps, New York, Los Angeles |
| [00:39.87] | |
| [00:43.50] | Her walls are Mediterranean blue |
| [00:48.98] | |
| [00:50.10] | Her baby sister picked the hue |
| [00:55.06] | |
| [00:56.50] | Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:03.25] | Blue like the fingernails she wore |
| [01:08.48] | |
| [01:12.30] | Her house is not far from the school |
| [01:17.06] | |
| [01:18.63] | Her mom taught on the Hudson |
| [01:23.06] | |
| [01:25.14] | Her dad's guitar sings open tunes |
| [01:29.98] | |
| [01:31.53] | Reverberates up through the floor |
| [01:36.00] | |
| [01:40.52] | Our love grew more one summer there |
| [01:45.62] | |
| [01:47.05] | We'd spend our days just driving round |
| [01:51.92] | |
| [01:53.39] | Old parking lots and neighborhoods |
| [01:58.25] | |
| [01:59.85] | Are framed and charmed in Moorestown |
| [02:04.90] | |
| [02:37.40] | I followed her across the Earth |
| [02:42.19] | |
| [02:43.56] | Through parks in London, coasts of Perth |
| [02:48.82] | |
| [02:50.06] | Newport, Kentucky and New Orleans |
| [02:55.15] | |
| [02:56.40] | We shared a million lives it seems |
| [03:01.17] | |
| [03:05.57] | I slept with her so many nights |
| [03:10.59] | |
| [03:11.97] | We moved together heavenly |
| [03:16.79] | |
| [03:18.30] | So close the North Pacific slept |
| [03:23.32] | |
| [03:24.76] | You too were once beside me |
| [03:29.27] | |
| [03:33.79] | She moved away to Williamsburg |
| [03:38.83] | |
| [03:40.14] | Her eyes sad eye were waving |
| [03:44.57] | |
| [03:46.53] | My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell |
| [03:51.73] | |
| [03:53.29] | When her name is spoken |
| [03:57.57] | |
| [04:02.18] | And looking past the cold, long sea |
| [04:08.56] | I cannot bear to wonder now |
| [04:13.47] | |
| [04:15.47] | If the cascading soft lights |
| [04:20.76] | |
| [04:21.27] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| [04:26.48] | |
| [04:27.70] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:15.27] | Her window looked out on North Church Street |
| [00:20.62] | |
| [00:22.12] | An attic space overgrown |
| [00:26.02] | |
| [00:28.34] | A photobook of smiling friends |
| [00:33.14] | |
| [00:34.61] | Road maps, New York, Los Angeles |
| [00:39.87] | |
| [00:43.50] | Her walls are Mediterranean blue |
| [00:48.98] | |
| [00:50.10] | Her baby sister picked the hue |
| [00:55.06] | |
| [00:56.50] | Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:03.25] | Blue like the fingernails she wore |
| [01:08.48] | |
| [01:12.30] | Her house is not far from the school |
| [01:17.06] | |
| [01:18.63] | Her mom taught on the Hudson |
| [01:23.06] | |
| [01:25.14] | Her dad' s guitar sings open tunes |
| [01:29.98] | |
| [01:31.53] | Reverberates up through the floor |
| [01:36.00] | |
| [01:40.52] | Our love grew more one summer there |
| [01:45.62] | |
| [01:47.05] | We' d spend our days just driving round |
| [01:51.92] | |
| [01:53.39] | Old parking lots and neighborhoods |
| [01:58.25] | |
| [01:59.85] | Are framed and charmed in Moorestown |
| [02:04.90] | |
| [02:37.40] | I followed her across the Earth |
| [02:42.19] | |
| [02:43.56] | Through parks in London, coasts of Perth |
| [02:48.82] | |
| [02:50.06] | Newport, Kentucky and New Orleans |
| [02:55.15] | |
| [02:56.40] | We shared a million lives it seems |
| [03:01.17] | |
| [03:05.57] | I slept with her so many nights |
| [03:10.59] | |
| [03:11.97] | We moved together heavenly |
| [03:16.79] | |
| [03:18.30] | So close the North Pacific slept |
| [03:23.32] | |
| [03:24.76] | You too were once beside me |
| [03:29.27] | |
| [03:33.79] | She moved away to Williamsburg |
| [03:38.83] | |
| [03:40.14] | Her eyes sad eye were waving |
| [03:44.57] | |
| [03:46.53] | My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell |
| [03:51.73] | |
| [03:53.29] | When her name is spoken |
| [03:57.57] | |
| [04:02.18] | And looking past the cold, long sea |
| [04:08.56] | I cannot bear to wonder now |
| [04:13.47] | |
| [04:15.47] | If the cascading soft lights |
| [04:20.76] | |
| [04:21.27] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| [04:26.48] | |
| [04:27.70] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Mark Kozelek |
| [00:15.27] | Her window looked out on North Church Street |
| [00:20.62] | |
| [00:22.12] | An attic space overgrown |
| [00:26.02] | |
| [00:28.34] | A photobook of smiling friends |
| [00:33.14] | |
| [00:34.61] | Road maps, New York, Los Angeles |
| [00:39.87] | |
| [00:43.50] | Her walls are Mediterranean blue |
| [00:48.98] | |
| [00:50.10] | Her baby sister picked the hue |
| [00:55.06] | |
| [00:56.50] | Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore |
| [01:02.26] | |
| [01:03.25] | Blue like the fingernails she wore |
| [01:08.48] | |
| [01:12.30] | Her house is not far from the school |
| [01:17.06] | |
| [01:18.63] | Her mom taught on the Hudson |
| [01:23.06] | |
| [01:25.14] | Her dad' s guitar sings open tunes |
| [01:29.98] | |
| [01:31.53] | Reverberates up through the floor |
| [01:36.00] | |
| [01:40.52] | Our love grew more one summer there |
| [01:45.62] | |
| [01:47.05] | We' d spend our days just driving round |
| [01:51.92] | |
| [01:53.39] | Old parking lots and neighborhoods |
| [01:58.25] | |
| [01:59.85] | Are framed and charmed in Moorestown |
| [02:04.90] | |
| [02:37.40] | I followed her across the Earth |
| [02:42.19] | |
| [02:43.56] | Through parks in London, coasts of Perth |
| [02:48.82] | |
| [02:50.06] | Newport, Kentucky and New Orleans |
| [02:55.15] | |
| [02:56.40] | We shared a million lives it seems |
| [03:01.17] | |
| [03:05.57] | I slept with her so many nights |
| [03:10.59] | |
| [03:11.97] | We moved together heavenly |
| [03:16.79] | |
| [03:18.30] | So close the North Pacific slept |
| [03:23.32] | |
| [03:24.76] | You too were once beside me |
| [03:29.27] | |
| [03:33.79] | She moved away to Williamsburg |
| [03:38.83] | |
| [03:40.14] | Her eyes sad eye were waving |
| [03:44.57] | |
| [03:46.53] | My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell |
| [03:51.73] | |
| [03:53.29] | When her name is spoken |
| [03:57.57] | |
| [04:02.18] | And looking past the cold, long sea |
| [04:08.56] | I cannot bear to wonder now |
| [04:13.47] | |
| [04:15.47] | If the cascading soft lights |
| [04:20.76] | |
| [04:21.27] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| [04:26.48] | |
| [04:27.70] | Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
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