[00:00.000] 作曲 : Gregory Alan Isakov
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[00:08.000]you were a phonograph, i was a kid
[00:13.000]i sat with an ear close, just listening
[00:17.000]i was there when the rain tapped her way down you face
[00:22.000]you were a miracle…i was just holdin’ your space
[00:34.000]well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
[00:39.000]the past, she is haunted, the future is laced
[00:44.000]heartbreak, ya know, drives a big black car
[00:48.000]swear i was in the back seat, just minding my own
[01:01.000]and through the glass, the corn crows come like rain
[01:07.000]they won’t stay, they won’t stay
[01:12.000]for too long now
[01:15.000]this could be all that we know..
[01:20.000]of love and all.
[01:24.000]well you were a dancer, i was a rag
[01:29.000]the song in my head, well was all that i had
[01:34.000]hope was a letter i never could send
[01:38.000]love was a country we couldn’t defend.
[01:51.000]and through the carnival we watch them go round and round
[02:00.000]all we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns
[02:09.998]well you were a magazine, i was a plain jane
[02:14.998]just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain
[02:19.998]love to just get into some of your stories
[02:23.998]just me and all of my plain jane glory
[02:31.998]just me and all of my plain jane glory

作曲 : Gregory Alan Isakov


you were a phonograph, i was a kid
i sat with an ear close, just listening
i was there when the rain tapped her way down you face
you were a miracle…i was just holdin’ your space
well time has a way of throwing it all in your face
the past, she is haunted, the future is laced
heartbreak, ya know, drives a big black car
swear i was in the back seat, just minding my own
and through the glass, the corn crows come like rain
they won’t stay, they won’t stay
for too long now
this could be all that we know..
of love and all.
well you were a dancer, i was a rag
the song in my head, well was all that i had
hope was a letter i never could send
love was a country we couldn’t defend.
and through the carnival we watch them go round and round
all we knew of home was just a sunset and some clowns
well you were a magazine, i was a plain jane
just walking the sidewalks all covered in rain
love to just get into some of your stories
just me and all of my plain jane glory
just me and all of my plain jane glory