Sunday New York Times

作词:Boys Will Be Boys,Kevin Griffin

作曲:Boys Will Be Boys,Kevin Griffin

所属专辑:Last Of The Great Pretenders

歌词

歌曲名 Sunday New York Times 歌手名 Matt Nathanson

作词:Matt Nathanson+Kevin Griffin

作曲:Matt Nathanson+Kevin Griffin

Leaves and the rain falling outside

Taxi waited in the street

Gave you my keys told you I'd try

But we both knew better didn't we

I made my way to jfk in world record time

Hoping I would miss the flight

You and I were fighting sleep

Beautiful wasted promises we promised to keep

At least 'til we said goodbye

Sometimes you're still mine

Between the lines of the sunday new york times

You were the saint I was the liar

At least that's how I remember it

Left all our dreams all our desires

On the steps of your apartment

The brooklyn bridge your olive skin

Framed in black and white

I miss how simple love could be

When you and I were fighting sleep

Beautiful wasted promises we promised to keep

At least 'til we said goodbye

Sometimes you're still mine

Between the lines of the sunday new york times

Running wild down st marks

Raw and breathless in your arms

Jumping trains to the park

When the world was ours

When you and I were fighting sleep

Under the blankets promises we promised to keep

At least 'til we said goodbye

Sometimes you're still mine

Between the lines of the sunday new york times

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