Forks And Knives La F te

	作曲 : Condon
	Uptown, the street's in a calming way
	And outside is warm as a bed with a maid
	And I find it's all our waves and raves
	That makes the days go on this way
	I heard the sad sound of words
	Spoken from a beak of a wise old bird
	Uptown, the streets are kept afloat
	And that girl never leaves me alone
	He means well, saying,
	I've got stories of wine, superb
	And of course my childhood, forks and knives
	And a hospital bed, where I turned my life over and over again

	zuò qǔ : Condon
	Uptown, the street' s in a calming way
	And outside is warm as a bed with a maid
	And I find it' s all our waves and raves
	That makes the days go on this way
	I heard the sad sound of words
	Spoken from a beak of a wise old bird
	Uptown, the streets are kept afloat
	And that girl never leaves me alone
	He means well, saying,
	I' ve got stories of wine, superb
	And of course my childhood, forks and knives
	And a hospital bed, where I turned my life over and over again