《Betty Lonely》歌词

[00:00:00] Betty Lonely - Vic Chesnutt

[00:00:01] Written by：Vic Chesnutt

[00:00:15] Betty lonely lives in a duplex of stucco

[00:00:27] On the north bank of a brackish river

[00:00:39] Her ears omit the noise

[00:00:43] From a nearby air stripher

[00:00:51] Her mind floats beyond the snapper boats

[00:01:17] Betty lonely her green eyes

[00:01:23] Are roughly staring at a point

[00:01:29] Through the sliding glass door

[00:01:40] Her heart live over a drawbridge

[00:01:53] Her brain is wet like a throw net

[00:02:18] Betty lonely she will always think in Spanish

[00:02:28] Though I know her Spanish black hairit

[00:02:33] Will start to fade

[00:02:41] She sunk her past out in the surrounding salt flat

[00:02:53] Her maiden hood was lost beneath the Spanish moss

[00:03:19] Betty lonely just talks to

[00:03:26] Her grand baby everybody else

[00:03:34] She blots them out

[00:03:42] But her words stick like a flounder gig

[00:03:55] Her dry laugh is like a gaff