| Song | Pink and Blue |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | All Hail West Texas |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Darnielle | |
| Wind out of Oklahoma this morning smelled like blood and smoke | |
| And the crows discuss their future in the branches of their Louisiana live oak | |
| The limbs are strong and heavy and its leaves are all aglow | |
| And the branches brush the upper air but the roots reach down to where the bad people go | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old | |
| Nice new clothes on you and an old cardboard produce box for a cradle | |
| I mashed some bananas in a coffee cup and I fed you there at the kitchen table | |
| Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics | |
| Strange wind all full of new smells, rust and fur and reception sticks | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old |
| zuo ci : Darnielle | |
| Wind out of Oklahoma this morning smelled like blood and smoke | |
| And the crows discuss their future in the branches of their Louisiana live oak | |
| The limbs are strong and heavy and its leaves are all aglow | |
| And the branches brush the upper air but the roots reach down to where the bad people go | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old | |
| Nice new clothes on you and an old cardboard produce box for a cradle | |
| I mashed some bananas in a coffee cup and I fed you there at the kitchen table | |
| Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics | |
| Strange wind all full of new smells, rust and fur and reception sticks | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old |
| zuò cí : Darnielle | |
| Wind out of Oklahoma this morning smelled like blood and smoke | |
| And the crows discuss their future in the branches of their Louisiana live oak | |
| The limbs are strong and heavy and its leaves are all aglow | |
| And the branches brush the upper air but the roots reach down to where the bad people go | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old | |
| Nice new clothes on you and an old cardboard produce box for a cradle | |
| I mashed some bananas in a coffee cup and I fed you there at the kitchen table | |
| Crows outside complaining about the finer points of local politics | |
| Strange wind all full of new smells, rust and fur and reception sticks | |
| And what will I do with you? | |
| Pink and blue | |
| True gold | |
| Nine days old |