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作曲 : Gregory Alan Isakov |
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Slept high up in the Rockies |
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Set my clock for Californ-i-ey-aye |
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And I dreamed up somethin' special to give that ocean |
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Man, she cuffs me anyway |
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So I’m banking on Virginia |
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To keep me clear and calm and straight |
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Just like clock work seems to tell us |
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With every passing storm there’s just a harder hail |
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So light my way, Virginia May |
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I can’t sit still, just pace across this hallway |
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We spent all this time |
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Just trading crimes, |
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While the tune-smith packed a lunch, |
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He’s headed down the coastline |
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There’s a loneliness that's blowin' |
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Well I heard it from the radio man |
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He’s been locked up in the belfry |
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Listening close, to a string upon a can |
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Me, I’m sailin' on to that savior, |
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She’s a pilgrim living on the modern time |
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And ever since I found her magic |
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Now every car or cloud that passes is a sign |
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Light my way, Virginia May |
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I can’t sit still just pace across this hallway |
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We spent all this time |
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Just trading crimes |
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And I’m saving all my sleep for another life |
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I’m saving all my sleep for another life |
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I’m saving all my sleep for another life |