Indian Summer
(专辑: Graffiti On The Train - 2013)
Every time that I
see her A
lightning bolt fills the
room The
underbelly of Paris She sings her favourite tune She'll drink you under the
table She show you a
trick or two But every time that I
left her I
miss the
things she would do She was the
one, for me She opened my eyes, to see She was the
one, for me Well alright It was a
cold September Before the
Indian summer That's the
thing I
remember When she gave me her number Went from station to station On a
train 'cross the
nation And the
rain of November That's the
time that we ended She was the
one, for me Oh alright Vodka with Coca-Cola Cocaine tucked in her shoes Cigarettes over coffee Her halo slipped to a
noose Take the
slow boat to China You fly it right 'round the
moon She could take it or leave it I
knew it had to end soon She was the
one, for me She opened my eyes, to see She was the
one, for me Well alright It was a
cold September Before the
Indian summer That's the
thing I
remember When she gave me her number Went from station to station On a
train 'cross the
nation And the
rain of November That's the
time that we ended She was the
one, for me She opened my eyes, to see She was the
one, for me Oh alright, alright, alright, alright, yeah