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Sunday Under Glass
作词:Miles Laurence Kurosky
The scenery rides by just like floats lost in a parade Where the palms and tumbleweeds sail Right past the homes they stretch and they fade Rolling like movie credits far beneath the clear skies
How wary does the west carry So many sights, yeah, let's see the sights Slow prayers with no answers Must go somewhere far away
And the wild west is a slow pan And the sunshine is fake And the ocean is just painted On a backdrop, downtown
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The miniature sprawls blur from the set lights and the heat Where the summer's path with charades Right where the sidewalks crack and they meet Just like a sad, sad actress right before her last scene
How wary does the west carry So many sights, yeah, let's see the sights Slow prayers with no answers Must go somewhere far away
And the wild west is a slow pan And the sunshine is fake And the ocean is just painted On a backdrop, somewhere downtown
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