Mrs. Potters Lullaby - Counting Crows

作词：Adam Duritz/Charlie Gillingham/Ben Mize/David Bryson/Daniel John Vickery/Matthew Malley

作曲：Adam Duritz/Charlie Gillingham/Ben Mize/David Bryson/Daniel John Vickery/Matthew Malley

Well i woke up in mid-afternoon

Cause that's when it all hurts the most

I dream i never know

Anyone at the party

And i'm always the host

If dreams are like movies

Then memories are films about ghosts

You can never escape

You can only move south

Down the coast

Well i am an idiot walking a tightrope

Of fortune and fame

I am an acrobat swinging trapezes

Through circles of flame

If you've never stared off

Into the distance

Then your life is a shame

And though i'll never forget your face

Sometimes i can't remember my name

Hey mrs potter don't cry

Hey mrs potter i know why but

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me

Well there's a piece of maria

In every song that i sing

And the price of a memory

Is the memory of the sorrow it brings

And there is always one last light

To turn out and one last bell to ring

And the last one out of the circus

Has to lock up everything

Or the elephants will get out

And forget to remember what you said

And the ghosts of the tilt-a-whirl

Will linger inside of your head

And the ferris wheel junkies

Will spin there forever instead

When i see you a blanket of stars

Covers me in my bed

Hey mrs potter don't go

I said

Hey mrs potter i don't know but

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me

All the blue light reflections that color

My mind when i sleep

And the lovesick rejections

That accompany the company i keep

All the razor perceptions

That cut just a little too deep

Hey i can bleed as well as anyone

But i need someone to help me sleep

So i throw my hand into the air

And it swims in the beams

It's just a brief interruption of the swirling

Dust sparkle jet stream

Well i know i don't know you

And you're probably not what you seem

But i'd sure like to find out

So why don't you climb down off

That movie screen

Hey mrs potter don't turn

Hey mrs potter i burn for you

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me

When the last king of hollywood shatters

His glass on the floor

And orders another

Well i wonder what he did that for

That's when i know that i have to get out

Cause i have been there before

So i gave up my seat at the bar

And i head for the door

We drove out to the desert

Just to lie down beneath

This bowl of stars

We stand up in the palace

Like it's the last of the great pioneer town bars

We shout out these songs

Against the clang of electric guitars

You can see a million miles tonight

But you can't get very far

Oh you can see a million miles tonight

But you can't get very far

Hey mrs potter i won't touch

Hey mrs potter it's not much but

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me

Hey mrs potter won't you talk to me