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Wild Rosemarie - Ezra Furman & The Harpoons.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Ezra Furman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ezra Furman
[00:30.57]I thought about water
[00:34.83]I thought about the rose late at night
[00:39.09]I thought about drinking
[00:43.60]I started to hope you were all right
[00:47.35]And I thought about calling
[00:52.12]but I was afraid you'd be asleep
[00:55.87]I thought about God as a shepard wandering the hells looking for lost sheep
[01:04.14]And I thought about Wild Rosemarie; how that was who you used to be
[01:12.65]How the wilderness sprang up around us
[01:17.66]this dry desert heat
[01:20.92]And I thought about water
[01:37.95]I thought about honey
[01:41.71]how I used to call you by it's name
[01:45.96]How you move so slow and sticky down my throat
[01:50.72]And how dry I became
[01:54.23]I thought about the highways
[01:58.49]all tangeled up like a ball of snakes
[02:02.25]and the poison backroads and what a long time it'd take
[02:10.76]to find you Wild Rosemarie, all cracked up on I-93
[02:19.53]The choice was your own to strip flesh from the bone and become really free
[02:27.79]And I thought about water, how it drowned us after all
[02:35.81]How we used to thirst for it to burst forth from the sky and start to fall
[02:44.08]And I just got scared that you were still out wandering tonight
[02:52.34]So here's this letter I hope you made it back alright
[03:01.86]Love always
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作词 : Ezra Furman
作曲 : Ezra Furman
I thought about water
I thought about the rose late at night
I thought about drinking
I started to hope you were all right
And I thought about calling
but I was afraid you'd be asleep
I thought about God as a shepard wandering the hells looking for lost sheep
And I thought about Wild Rosemarie; how that was who you used to be
How the wilderness sprang up around us
this dry desert heat
And I thought about water
I thought about honey
how I used to call you by it's name
How you move so slow and sticky down my throat
And how dry I became
I thought about the highways
all tangeled up like a ball of snakes
and the poison backroads and what a long time it'd take
to find you Wild Rosemarie, all cracked up on I-93
The choice was your own to strip flesh from the bone and become really free
And I thought about water, how it drowned us after all
How we used to thirst for it to burst forth from the sky and start to fall
And I just got scared that you were still out wandering tonight
So here's this letter I hope you made it back alright
Love always