《Pink Bullets》歌词

[00:00:00] Pink Bullets (Album) - The Shins

[00:00:20] I was just bony hands as

[00:00:23] Cold as a winter pole

[00:00:29] You held a warm stone out new

[00:00:32] Flowing blood to hold

[00:00:37] Oh what a contrast you were

[00:00:42] To the brutes in the halls

[00:00:46] My timid young fingers

[00:00:48] Held a decent animal

[00:00:55] Over the ramparts you tossed

[00:00:59] The scent of your skin and some foreign flowers

[00:01:03] Tied to a brick

[00:01:05] Sweet as a song

[00:01:08] The years have seemed short

[00:01:10] But the days were long

[00:01:17] Cool of a temperate breeze from

[00:01:20] Dark skies to wet grass

[00:01:25] We fell in a field it seems now

[00:01:28] A thousand summers passed

[00:01:34] When our kite lines first crossed

[00:01:38] We tied them into knots

[00:01:42] And to finally fly apart

[00:01:46] We had to cut them off

[00:01:51] Since then it's been a book

[00:01:53] You read in reverse

[00:01:55] So you understand less as the pages turn

[00:02:00] Or a movie so crass

[00:02:02] And awkwardly cast

[00:02:05] That even I could be the star

[00:02:14] I don't look back much as a rule

[00:02:22] And all this way before murder was cool

[00:02:31] But your memory is here and

[00:02:33] I'd like it to stay

[00:02:39] Warm light on a winter's day

[00:03:16] Over the ramparts you tossed

[00:03:17] The scent of your skin

[00:03:19] And some foreign flowers

[00:03:19] Tied to a brick

[00:03:23] Sweet as a song

[00:03:25] The years have seemed short

[00:03:27] But the days go slowly by

[00:03:30] Two loose kites falling from the sky

[00:03:34] Drawn to the ground and an end to flight