[00:00.000] 作曲 : David Arthur Brown
[00:23.150]You were born in '67
[00:26.110]About 9 o'clock at night
[00:33.800]A couple years before I lost control
[00:37.210]and ended up inside.
[00:44.290]The clouds in
[00:46.430]Camarillo
[00:48.240]Shimmer with a light that's
[00:51.540]So unreal
[00:53.590]Now I fear the stories
[00:56.810]That they told me
[00:59.090]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:02.420]Must be somehow true
[01:06.750]I stopped taking all my pills
[01:09.140]they made me feel so dead inside.
[01:16.980]Just like the sun was going out
[01:20.170]I didn't think I could survive
[01:27.340]The clouds in
[01:29.850]Camarillo
[01:31.380]Shimmer with a light that's
[01:34.850]So unreal
[01:36.880]Now I fear the stories
[01:40.380]That they told me
[01:42.200]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:45.740]Must be somehow true
[01:50.070]Now I'm writing from a caravan
[01:52.780]behind your nana's place
[01:59.850]I think my spirit will be happier
[02:03.150]with the stars in outer space.
[02:10.930]The clouds in
[02:12.910]Camarillo
[02:14.550]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:17.440]So unreal
[02:19.670]Now I fear the stories
[02:23.120]That they told me
[02:25.230]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:28.480]Must be somehow true
[02:32.010]The clouds in
[02:34.210]Camarillo
[02:36.080]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:39.350]So unreal
[02:41.460]Now I fear the stories
[02:44.740]That they told me
[02:46.890]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:50.300]Must be somehow true
[02:53.730]The clouds in
[02:55.820]Camarillo
[02:57.600]Shimmer with a light that's
[03:00.890]So unreal
[03:03.550]Now I fear the stories
[03:06.320]That they told me
[03:08.280]Of how I hurt my baby
[03:11.730]Must be somehow true

作曲 : David Arthur Brown
You were born in '67
About 9 o'clock at night
A couple years before I lost control
and ended up inside.
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
I stopped taking all my pills
they made me feel so dead inside.
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I could survive
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
Now I'm writing from a caravan
behind your nana's place
I think my spirit will be happier
with the stars in outer space.
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true