[00:00.00] 作词 : Valeska Steiner/Sonja Glass
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Valeska Steiner/Sonja Glass
[00:15.52]Come, my wild horse, come, come pick me up
[00:20.47]Let's go outside and let's pretend it's New York
[00:24.52]Drown the small town troubles
[00:28.59]In Hudson River puddles
[00:38.75]Put those shiny dancing boots on
[00:43.72]We'll meet the local heroes down at the bar
[00:48.08]The gifted and the phonies
[00:51.84]Rodeo on ponies
[00:55.32]And the truth is
[00:57.03]I was wrong when I said I was bored
[01:01.66]Any street that I'm walking on with you
[01:05.32]Anywhere with you could be New York
[01:08.72]And the truth is,I was sleeping
[01:12.74]But I woke up all eyes and all ears
[01:16.58]When you whispered, it's all really happening
[01:20.87]It's all really happening here
[01:30.55]We'll spin the bottle with the muses
[01:36.20]That I'd been calling for 'til I thought they'd gone
[01:40.48]Camping on Long Island
[01:43.79]But the backyard's where they're hiding
[01:47.96]And these corners seemed run down and old
[01:52.22]But you pointed your finger
[01:55.61]At the magic and wonder they hold
[01:59.88]Now we're out and we're digging for gold
[02:03.48]Cause the truth is
[02:05.20]I was wrong when I said I was bored
[02:09.09]Any street that I'm walking on with you
[02:13.00]Anywhere with you could be New York
[02:17.07]And the truth is I was sleeping
[02:20.94]But I woke up all eyes and all ears
[02:24.57]When you whispered, it's all really happening
[02:28.84]It's all really happening here
[02:32.08]And the truth is I was sleeping
[02:35.97]Dreaming away 'til I forgot
[02:40.38]That wherever we are is where it's happening
[02:44.04]Come, my wild horse, and pick me up
[02:54.67]Come, my wild horse
[02:56.02]Come, come pick me up
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作词 : Valeska Steiner/Sonja Glass
作曲 : Valeska Steiner/Sonja Glass
Come, my wild horse, come, come pick me up
Let's go outside and let's pretend it's New York
Drown the small town troubles
In Hudson River puddles
Put those shiny dancing boots on
We'll meet the local heroes down at the bar
The gifted and the phonies
Rodeo on ponies
And the truth is
I was wrong when I said I was bored
Any street that I'm walking on with you
Anywhere with you could be New York
And the truth is,I was sleeping
But I woke up all eyes and all ears
When you whispered, it's all really happening
It's all really happening here
We'll spin the bottle with the muses
That I'd been calling for 'til I thought they'd gone
Camping on Long Island
But the backyard's where they're hiding
And these corners seemed run down and old
But you pointed your finger
At the magic and wonder they hold
Now we're out and we're digging for gold
Cause the truth is
I was wrong when I said I was bored
Any street that I'm walking on with you
Anywhere with you could be New York
And the truth is I was sleeping
But I woke up all eyes and all ears
When you whispered, it's all really happening
It's all really happening here
And the truth is I was sleeping
Dreaming away 'til I forgot
That wherever we are is where it's happening
Come, my wild horse, and pick me up
Come, my wild horse
Come, come pick me up