“Oh dear you look so lost
oh it has begun”
I hear it,s ni the Summer
to leave this all behind
如果他是个普通人……如果……
电子琴的质量并不好,话筒也很差劲。可旋律就是
进了每个人的心里,和着忧伤又低沉的嗓音、兑成地中海午后的一杯加了薄荷叶的柠檬汁,酸得灵魂发涩。
oh,you said, you don,t know me, you don,t wear my s”
聚集的人越来越多,很多人走上来朝盒子里扔
币甚至纸币、还有人在拿手机录像。这些人里也许有中国人、有他的粉丝,但他好像顾不得那么多了、烦躁和某种说不清的情绪溢满心脏,他需要宣
出来、不然会爆掉。
Boston
no one knows my name
carry all your thoughts across an open field
I think I need a sunrise, I,m tired of the su
“I think I,ll go to Boston
no one knows my name
when flaze at you
I,m tired of the weather
“you don,t know me, you don,t even care
no one knows my name”
一开嗓就
引了不少人驻足,连旁边
街舞的小团
都停下来、好奇地盯着他看。
I think I need a own
just said, you don,t know me, you don,t even care
you said
“Essential yet appealed
they,re not the only ones who cry when they see you”
I,ll get out of California
some snow would be nice”
I think I,ll start it over
you don,t know me, you don,t even care
?s i mi sh u w u .com
this world you must,ve crossed
you said, you don,t know me, you don,t wear my s”
“She said I think I,ll go to Boston
I think I,ll get a lover and fly out to Spain”
eyes are red and tears are shed
the light of the sun, is there anyone
I think that I,m just tired
I think I,ll start a new life