歌词
歌曲名 Summer Teeth (Alternate)
歌手名 Wilco
作词:Jay Bennett/Jeff Tweedy
Like a cloud his fingers explode
On the typewriter ribbon the shadow grows
His hearts in a bowl behind the bank
And every evening
when he get home To make his supper
and eat it alone His black shirt cries
While his shoes get cold
It's just a dream he keeps having
And it doesn't seem to mean anything
And it doesn't seem to mean anything
One summer a suicide Another autumn a travelers guide
He hits snooze twice before he dies And every evening
when he get home To make his supper and eat it
alone His black shirt cries
While his shoes get cold
It's just a dream he keeps having
And it doesn't seem to mean anything
It's just a dream he keeps having
He feels lucky to have you
here In his kitchen in your chair Sometimes
he forgets that you're even there
It's just a dream he keeps having
And it doesn't seem to mean anything
It's just a dream he keeps having
It's just a dream And it doesn't seem to mean anything
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