Goodbye Laurelie Lyrics

	作曲 : Mason, Thomas
	Mason-Thomas
	The grass is overgrowing on the garden rail.
	And crickets call a chorus I remember.well,
	Calling me, that old familiar thunder. Writing
	letters I always meant to send you.
	When every second feature showed Niagara Falls
	We were
	sitting pretty, feeling twice as tall. Making faces at the madman
	in the alleyway. We laughed at every cowboy who stopped to
	fill his glass.
	(Chorus)
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .
	When all the city papers say you're doing well You're
	still a small town story that the neighbours tell When
	you smile and say hello to strangers You're still the
	foolish boy they all remember.
	The crazy Jane I chased every other night. Has
	reappeared in white like a virgin bride. I'm the
	face in the comer of the photograph A wild man
	at the weddding, fixing his tie.
	(Chorus)
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .

	zuo qu : Mason, Thomas
	MasonThomas
	The grass is overgrowing on the garden rail.
	And crickets call a chorus I remember. well,
	Calling me, that old familiar thunder. Writing
	letters I always meant to send you.
	When every second feature showed Niagara Falls
	We were
	sitting pretty, feeling twice as tall. Making faces at the madman
	in the alleyway. We laughed at every cowboy who stopped to
	fill his glass.
	Chorus
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .
	When all the city papers say you' re doing well You' re
	still a small town story that the neighbours tell When
	you smile and say hello to strangers You' re still the
	foolish boy they all remember.
	The crazy Jane I chased every other night. Has
	reappeared in white like a virgin bride. I' m the
	face in the comer of the photograph A wild man
	at the weddding, fixing his tie.
	Chorus
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .

	zuò qǔ : Mason, Thomas
	MasonThomas
	The grass is overgrowing on the garden rail.
	And crickets call a chorus I remember. well,
	Calling me, that old familiar thunder. Writing
	letters I always meant to send you.
	When every second feature showed Niagara Falls
	We were
	sitting pretty, feeling twice as tall. Making faces at the madman
	in the alleyway. We laughed at every cowboy who stopped to
	fill his glass.
	Chorus
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .
	When all the city papers say you' re doing well You' re
	still a small town story that the neighbours tell When
	you smile and say hello to strangers You' re still the
	foolish boy they all remember.
	The crazy Jane I chased every other night. Has
	reappeared in white like a virgin bride. I' m the
	face in the comer of the photograph A wild man
	at the weddding, fixing his tie.
	Chorus
	Calling, Goodbye Laurelie dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, goodbye.
	Goodbye Laurelie, dirty town lullabye.
	Goodbye Laurelie . . .

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