《1855》歌词

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1855 - Justin Rutledge[00:00:00]

What would walter do if he'd run into you[00:00:18]

Laying down among the blades of grass[00:00:29]

He'd turn the pages slow as histories of snow[00:00:39]

Speaking like each word would be his last[00:00:50]

So I give you a ring made of fiddle string[00:01:21]

And I can hear the trumpets from the hills[00:01:31]

The words I love the best are the words that you undress[00:01:42]

As flowers crowd the open windowsills[00:01:52]

Everything depends on a grove where the river bends[00:02:03]

Where I imagine waking up with you[00:02:13]

With you and I alive in 1855[00:02:24]

Today the skies are colorblind and blue[00:02:34]

The lighthouse keeper cheered the old man and his beard[00:03:26]

But he swallowed up the last of all our gin[00:03:36]

He stumbled home alone to the shipwrecks and the storm[00:03:47]

Wishing he was where your voice had been[00:03:58]

Everything depends on the time when the money ends[00:04:08]

When we ain't got a penny or a clue[00:04:18]

With you and I alive in 1855[00:04:29]

Today the skies are colorblind and blue[00:04:39]

Everything depends on the way that you move your hands[00:04:50]

And draw the curtains wide to see the view[00:05:00]

With you and I alive in 1855[00:05:10]

Today the skies are colorblind and blue[00:05:21]

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