Metropol 47 - Mark Kozelek
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Metropol 47
歌手：Mark Kozelek
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Metropol 47 - Mark Kozelek 文本歌词
Metropol 47 - Mark Kozelek (马克·考斯科)
Written by：Mark Kozelek
Flash your smile and face at me
Open your eyes wide at me
Lay down every day with me
Until the long gone days
Speak a native tongue to me
Say some funny things to me
Roll around and laugh with me
Until the long gone days
Take me around the city streets
Find us pretty things to eat
Find us something good to drink
But buy me one more day
One more day to know this place
To kiss your sweet koala face
To love you deep into the night
To feel you underneath me
Written by：Mark Kozelek
Flash your smile and face at me
Open your eyes wide at me
Lay down every day with me
Until the long gone days
Speak a native tongue to me
Say some funny things to me
Roll around and laugh with me
Until the long gone days
Take me around the city streets
Find us pretty things to eat
Find us something good to drink
But buy me one more day
One more day to know this place
To kiss your sweet koala face
To love you deep into the night
To feel you underneath me
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The ancient streets so crowded and narrow Winding stairs climb up up high The air tonight hangs sour and heavy I'm dying up here love lie with me lie The view e
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Blackberries ripe on the branches Her skin is burning she bends to pick them Bake a delicious pie For our aching stomachs we delight Sorrow came in floods this
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Woken up those New York mornings shivering bones Thinking how the air welled up her old brown stone Close down to kiss her marks time past flown So hard to find
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You're in the back seat and you say to yourself Okay it doesn't matter anyway It's w**ds pulling w**ds and you're blaming yourself Okay we're all indifferent in
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Salvador Sanchez Arrived and vanished Only twenty-three with so much speed Owning the highway Mexico City bred so many But none quite like him Sweet warrior Pur
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Her window looked on North Church Street An attic space overgrown A photo book of smiling friends Road maps New York Los Angeles Her walls are Mediterranean blu
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I came out from under her warm sheets Into the brisk late October If only for one last hope I wanted my time with you to be over I'm staring up into the sky Whi
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Some escape some door to open This path seems the blackest But I guess it's the soonest But there in the clearing I know you'll be wearing Your young aching smi
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Sorry that I could never love you back I could never care enough in these last days Her tears fell on her pages found me well on her words I don't know what to