Song | August Clown |
Artist | Gregory Alan Isakov |
Album | Songs for October |
作曲 : Isakov | |
August clown's a saint | |
and I just figured out why | |
I've been walking through the sand | |
with just you on my mind | |
and all that's left of the summer sky | |
is the moment you're flying by | |
there's things a boy can never tell | |
know you by your hands too well (2x) | |
Damn you from this wretched boy | |
you've stolen more than sleep and joy | |
an' I'm goin' back where I belong | |
where the time is right and straight and slow | |
going back where I belong | |
just to watch them thistles grow | |
August skin's left golden brown | |
and I've seen too much of this lonely town | |
too much thinking walking 'round | |
too much talking August clown (2x) | |
Damn you from this wretched boy | |
you've stolen more than sleep and joy | |
I'm going back where I belong | |
where the time is straight and right and slow | |
going back where I belong | |
just to watch them thistles grow... |
zuò qǔ : Isakov | |
August clown' s a saint | |
and I just figured out why | |
I' ve been walking through the sand | |
with just you on my mind | |
and all that' s left of the summer sky | |
is the moment you' re flying by | |
there' s things a boy can never tell | |
know you by your hands too well 2x | |
Damn you from this wretched boy | |
you' ve stolen more than sleep and joy | |
an' I' m goin' back where I belong | |
where the time is right and straight and slow | |
going back where I belong | |
just to watch them thistles grow | |
August skin' s left golden brown | |
and I' ve seen too much of this lonely town | |
too much thinking walking ' round | |
too much talking August clown 2x | |
Damn you from this wretched boy | |
you' ve stolen more than sleep and joy | |
I' m going back where I belong | |
where the time is straight and right and slow | |
going back where I belong | |
just to watch them thistles grow... |