Like Castanets Lyrics
| Song | Like Castanets |
| Artist | Bishop Allen |
| Album | The Broken String |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rice, Rudder | |
| This city is silver in the moon | |
| And mountains heaped with sugar spoons | |
| The click and clatter of my feet | |
| On lonely crooked cobbled streets | |
| Like castanets | |
| Down past the window shutter tie | |
| The hollow of a haunted night | |
| It's raining now out on the beach | |
| The chit and chatter of my teeth | |
| Like Castanets | |
| I'm following the coffee trail | |
| And drink it black and by the bail | |
| The pesos turn to paper cups | |
| My fingers tremble at the touch | |
| Like castanets | |
| Santa Lucia | |
| ...Bella vista | |
| San Cristobal | |
| La Moneda | |
| And on the cable car I climb | |
| Up to the sacred virgin shrine | |
| This city's smothered in the smog | |
| The snippy snap of wild dogs | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Tomorrow is Assumption Day | |
| I ask them what they celebrate | |
| Daniello says he can't explain | |
| But he'll be clappin' anyway | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Ohh...Like Castanets |
| zuo qu : Rice, Rudder | |
| This city is silver in the moon | |
| And mountains heaped with sugar spoons | |
| The click and clatter of my feet | |
| On lonely crooked cobbled streets | |
| Like castanets | |
| Down past the window shutter tie | |
| The hollow of a haunted night | |
| It' s raining now out on the beach | |
| The chit and chatter of my teeth | |
| Like Castanets | |
| I' m following the coffee trail | |
| And drink it black and by the bail | |
| The pesos turn to paper cups | |
| My fingers tremble at the touch | |
| Like castanets | |
| Santa Lucia | |
| ... Bella vista | |
| San Cristobal | |
| La Moneda | |
| And on the cable car I climb | |
| Up to the sacred virgin shrine | |
| This city' s smothered in the smog | |
| The snippy snap of wild dogs | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Tomorrow is Assumption Day | |
| I ask them what they celebrate | |
| Daniello says he can' t explain | |
| But he' ll be clappin' anyway | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Ohh... Like Castanets |
| zuò qǔ : Rice, Rudder | |
| This city is silver in the moon | |
| And mountains heaped with sugar spoons | |
| The click and clatter of my feet | |
| On lonely crooked cobbled streets | |
| Like castanets | |
| Down past the window shutter tie | |
| The hollow of a haunted night | |
| It' s raining now out on the beach | |
| The chit and chatter of my teeth | |
| Like Castanets | |
| I' m following the coffee trail | |
| And drink it black and by the bail | |
| The pesos turn to paper cups | |
| My fingers tremble at the touch | |
| Like castanets | |
| Santa Lucia | |
| ... Bella vista | |
| San Cristobal | |
| La Moneda | |
| And on the cable car I climb | |
| Up to the sacred virgin shrine | |
| This city' s smothered in the smog | |
| The snippy snap of wild dogs | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Tomorrow is Assumption Day | |
| I ask them what they celebrate | |
| Daniello says he can' t explain | |
| But he' ll be clappin' anyway | |
| Like Castanets | |
| Ohh... Like Castanets |
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