| Song | Old Downtown |
| Artist | Laura Cantrell |
| Album | Humming by the Flowered Vine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cantrell | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown | |
| To the top of the hill and I turned around | |
| Train yard's not what it used to be | |
| The station's still standing by the factories | |
| Wendell's serving up the meat and three | |
| The tower lights read L & C | |
| Stood by the stone for the president | |
| Saw the bullet holes where the armies met | |
| Walked for a while with the suffragettes | |
| You know mama's still growing those roses yet | |
| Heard the echo of Bryan in the old court case | |
| And I thought as I walked about love and hate | |
| Passed a soldier boy with a gun of bronze | |
| Made a film of his life said he had a cause | |
| Didn't want to kill didn't want to die | |
| Felt the lightening flash took it as a sign | |
| That god is love and jesus saves | |
| And our soldier does participate | |
| Alvin came to New York with his fortune made | |
| And he walked for a mile in the ticker tape | |
| The mayor smiled while Alvin prayed | |
| "Sir I'd like to ride that subway train" | |
| Shimmers on film like a summer day | |
| Silver black and white, watch it fade away… | |
| I left this place at a tender age | |
| In the family book you know I turned the page | |
| Never could describe all the energy | |
| Wakes me up at night with the memory | |
| Mama don't you call me I'm good as gone | |
| You know your daughter loves you but she heard this song | |
| Church bells ringing in the old downtowns | |
| Ancient sadness tumbles down | |
| The heavy veil of tragedy | |
| Makes it hard to breathe, hard to see | |
| You can trace these scars along the ground | |
| When you're out for a walk in your old downtown | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown… |
| zuo qu : Cantrell | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown | |
| To the top of the hill and I turned around | |
| Train yard' s not what it used to be | |
| The station' s still standing by the factories | |
| Wendell' s serving up the meat and three | |
| The tower lights read L C | |
| Stood by the stone for the president | |
| Saw the bullet holes where the armies met | |
| Walked for a while with the suffragettes | |
| You know mama' s still growing those roses yet | |
| Heard the echo of Bryan in the old court case | |
| And I thought as I walked about love and hate | |
| Passed a soldier boy with a gun of bronze | |
| Made a film of his life said he had a cause | |
| Didn' t want to kill didn' t want to die | |
| Felt the lightening flash took it as a sign | |
| That god is love and jesus saves | |
| And our soldier does participate | |
| Alvin came to New York with his fortune made | |
| And he walked for a mile in the ticker tape | |
| The mayor smiled while Alvin prayed | |
| " Sir I' d like to ride that subway train" | |
| Shimmers on film like a summer day | |
| Silver black and white, watch it fade away | |
| I left this place at a tender age | |
| In the family book you know I turned the page | |
| Never could describe all the energy | |
| Wakes me up at night with the memory | |
| Mama don' t you call me I' m good as gone | |
| You know your daughter loves you but she heard this song | |
| Church bells ringing in the old downtowns | |
| Ancient sadness tumbles down | |
| The heavy veil of tragedy | |
| Makes it hard to breathe, hard to see | |
| You can trace these scars along the ground | |
| When you' re out for a walk in your old downtown | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown |
| zuò qǔ : Cantrell | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown | |
| To the top of the hill and I turned around | |
| Train yard' s not what it used to be | |
| The station' s still standing by the factories | |
| Wendell' s serving up the meat and three | |
| The tower lights read L C | |
| Stood by the stone for the president | |
| Saw the bullet holes where the armies met | |
| Walked for a while with the suffragettes | |
| You know mama' s still growing those roses yet | |
| Heard the echo of Bryan in the old court case | |
| And I thought as I walked about love and hate | |
| Passed a soldier boy with a gun of bronze | |
| Made a film of his life said he had a cause | |
| Didn' t want to kill didn' t want to die | |
| Felt the lightening flash took it as a sign | |
| That god is love and jesus saves | |
| And our soldier does participate | |
| Alvin came to New York with his fortune made | |
| And he walked for a mile in the ticker tape | |
| The mayor smiled while Alvin prayed | |
| " Sir I' d like to ride that subway train" | |
| Shimmers on film like a summer day | |
| Silver black and white, watch it fade away | |
| I left this place at a tender age | |
| In the family book you know I turned the page | |
| Never could describe all the energy | |
| Wakes me up at night with the memory | |
| Mama don' t you call me I' m good as gone | |
| You know your daughter loves you but she heard this song | |
| Church bells ringing in the old downtowns | |
| Ancient sadness tumbles down | |
| The heavy veil of tragedy | |
| Makes it hard to breathe, hard to see | |
| You can trace these scars along the ground | |
| When you' re out for a walk in your old downtown | |
| I went for a walk in my old downtown |