《Writer’s Minor Holiday》歌词

[00:00:00] Writer's Minor Holiday - Calexico

[00:00:14] Thumbtacks all spread out across your hometown state

[00:00:25] A hollow tree at half mast

[00:00:29] Wait until wintertime

[00:00:36] Leaves a paper trail

[00:00:39] And a licorice plant that's overgrown

[00:00:44] Like a cabin in the woods on a minor

[00:00:54] Like a minor holiday

[00:00:59] Wool rich red plaid wool Irish whiskey glass

[00:01:09] Here comes my fine bright haired lass

[00:01:13] Like a trash fire burning and burning it

[00:01:20] My heart could never write

[00:01:24] The words never fail

[00:01:31] And tucked under your cap

[00:01:35] And for a moment there's a stillness

[00:01:42] Before the room spins again

[00:01:48] A minor holiday

[00:01:52] Spin it again

[00:01:55] Ride it out so you can tell

[00:02:01] Wasted on the weekend

[00:02:06] Making good time with my excuse

[00:02:10] Where the plot lines are like dead ends

[00:02:15] Floating in her eyes at the bottom of a well

[00:02:22] Floating in her eyes ride it out for a spell

[00:02:29] On a minor holiday transfer this weight

[00:02:35] On a minor holiday transfer this weight

[00:02:43] Minor holiday minor holiday

[00:02:49] Oh minor holiday going back and forth

[00:02:55] On a minor holiday minor holiday a minor holiday