歌詞
I know what it is to sell cold sentiments for cash They say what it is, it's hard to give you more than that I wait for a little while by the countertop display With all the pretty things that take my breath away The windows start to ripple every early afternoon They burn until the evening but never are consumed Even in an hour of shadows escaping from the west I wish that I could turn the sunset into cash
11曲 | 2012
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