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Jesse Malin
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All The Way From Moscow
Organize my distance* Though I won't be home for Christmas Ooo-oo-ooo-oo
The Russian rain was falling on the golden arch I felt your interest fading through the wire And the gypsy kept on playing his nylon string guitar All the way from Moscow to New York
And I watched the dirty river roll by And I dedicate this feeling to the ones in my life I watched the dirty river roll by And they'll medicate the culture so you're high and dry
And you don't get your money back, kid You don't get your money back kid Ooo-oo-ooo-oo
The silver sky was falling and they played the hits She was born in 1980 from a Cold War Kiss She said I believe in something but I don't know why My parents felt the same but they'd never admit it
And I watched the dirty river roll by And I dedicate this feeling to the ones in my life I watched the dirty river roll by And they'll medicate the culture so you're high and dry
And you don't get your money back, kid You don't get your money back, kid 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
Well I would have liked to have been there But I waited so damn long And I had a funny feeling you were gone Ooo-oo-ooo-oo
She said the twin towers was an inside job The boys went to the desert and we partied in a wartime fog And the gypsy kept on playing his nylon string guitar All the way from Moscow to New York
And I watched the dirty river roll by And I dedicate this feeling to the ones in my life I watched the dirty river roll by And they'll medicate the culture so you're high and dry
And you don't get your money back, kid You don't get your money back, kid You know you'll never get your money back, kid You know you'll never get your money back, kid Ooo-oo-ooo-oo
Organize my distance Though I won't be home for Christmas Gonna organize my distance Though I won't be home for Christmas Gonna organize my distance No I won't be home for Christmas
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