歌曲名 Last Days Of Summer In San Francisco 歌手名 Matt Nathanson

作词：Matt Nathanson+Dan Heath

作曲：Matt Nathanson+Dan Heath

Last Of The Great Pretenders Matt Nathanson

We spent July in a Berkeley basement

Half read books and bold declarations

There was so much I didn believe in

And then there was you

You made me brave you made me stupid

Gave me this skin that I could move in

We gonna leave them where they stand

We leave them where they

Love no one cares about the stories they not in

We fade out to whispers

It the last days of summer in San Francisco

The kitchen cold the tea kettle whistles

The j rolls and rattles our windows

There no nostalgia here it just now baby now

I was a fire that you started

For once I knew everything that I wanted

We gonna leave them where they stand

We leave them where they

Love no one cares about the stories they not in

We fade out to whispers

It the last days of summer in San Francisco

It the last days of summer in San Francisco

Love no one cares about the stories they not in

We fade out to whispers

It the last days of summer in San Francisco

Last days of summer in San Francisco