Golden Gate

[00:00.000] 作词 : Tyler Lyle/Tim McEwan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tyler Lyle/Tim McEwan
[00:48.295] We got married under the Golden Gate
[00:50.739] Then we got drunk in the Upper Haight
[00:53.658] It was a sunny day
[00:55.101] All our friends got laid
[00:56.846] And when we got a little older we moved away
[01:12.207] Took I-80 to New York City
[01:15.089] It's a long damn way but it sure is pretty
[01:17.931] We ran out of gas
[01:19.376] Near Colfax
[01:20.843] And delivered our first child 9 months after that
[01:35.737] And I just called to say
[01:41.541] I know you're always sitting in the barrio
[01:47.803] There will come a day
[01:53.433] And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay
[02:24.197] Lived in a New York studio
[02:26.676] 'Til we left the city for a modest home
[02:29.841] A Springsteen song
[02:31.188] A whole life long
[02:33.044] A breeze that lifts your head once before it's gone, gone
[02:48.117] Time will come and shift its weight
[02:50.789] The laugh lines, bruised knees, birthday cake
[02:53.947] And when I die I'll see your face in a sundress on a Saturday
[03:12.073] And I just called to say
[03:17.321] I know you're always sitting in the barrio
[03:22.962] I know that there will come a day
[03:29.368] And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay, stay, stay, stay, stay, stay
作词 : Tyler Lyle/Tim McEwan
作曲 : Tyler Lyle/Tim McEwan
We got married under the Golden Gate
Then we got drunk in the Upper Haight
It was a sunny day
All our friends got laid
And when we got a little older we moved away
Took I-80 to New York City
It's a long damn way but it sure is pretty
We ran out of gas
Near Colfax
And delivered our first child 9 months after that
And I just called to say
I know you're always sitting in the barrio
There will come a day
And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay
Lived in a New York studio
'Til we left the city for a modest home
A Springsteen song
A whole life long
A breeze that lifts your head once before it's gone, gone
Time will come and shift its weight
The laugh lines, bruised knees, birthday cake
And when I die I'll see your face in a sundress on a Saturday
And I just called to say
I know you're always sitting in the barrio
I know that there will come a day
And it'll be easier to fly away than it will be to stay, stay, stay, stay, stay, stay