The Girls From The Streets Lyrics
| Song | The Girls From The Streets |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | Five Easy Pieces |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Walker | |
| Suffocating eyes and fast hellos and last good-byes | |
| Surround the night of me | |
| Mustache large like smoke from his cigar | |
| Coughs up a joke and laughs a net of sound | |
| Swallowing the pinwheel clowns | |
| Consuming all the women | |
| Like a giant sponge | |
| Snap! The waiters animate | |
| Luxuriate like planets whirling 'round the sun | |
| Collapsing next to me | |
| Shouts don't look sad | |
| Things aren't so bad | |
| They're just more wrong than right | |
| His brandy brimmed voice whispers | |
| Come with me I hold the key | |
| The city's ours tonight | |
| Pays the barmaid, slaps her ass | |
| She shrieks her gold teeth flash | |
| With rapturous delight | |
| Earthquaking the sawdust ground | |
| He grabs my arm and out into the famished night | |
| Now two blazing leaves burning up ground | |
| The tiny waltz of a merry go round | |
| Cascading lights for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we'll sleep with the girls from the streets | |
| Hurry faster don't look back | |
| His coattails snap his laughter's burning in my ears | |
| I ride upon this giant storm | |
| Through rust-red rooms where shadows breathe from every | |
| board | |
| The world is up for auction sales | |
| A thousand lies descend | |
| The women's tear-tracked cheeks | |
| Still we'll dance them on and on | |
| We can't stop now | |
| Not now until we reach the dawn | |
| Quick give us your lips | |
| Give us your thighs | |
| Give us your sad and devouring eyes | |
| Cascading tears for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we'll sleep with the girls from the streets |
| zuo ci : Walker | |
| Suffocating eyes and fast hellos and last goodbyes | |
| Surround the night of me | |
| Mustache large like smoke from his cigar | |
| Coughs up a joke and laughs a net of sound | |
| Swallowing the pinwheel clowns | |
| Consuming all the women | |
| Like a giant sponge | |
| Snap! The waiters animate | |
| Luxuriate like planets whirling ' round the sun | |
| Collapsing next to me | |
| Shouts don' t look sad | |
| Things aren' t so bad | |
| They' re just more wrong than right | |
| His brandy brimmed voice whispers | |
| Come with me I hold the key | |
| The city' s ours tonight | |
| Pays the barmaid, slaps her ass | |
| She shrieks her gold teeth flash | |
| With rapturous delight | |
| Earthquaking the sawdust ground | |
| He grabs my arm and out into the famished night | |
| Now two blazing leaves burning up ground | |
| The tiny waltz of a merry go round | |
| Cascading lights for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we' ll sleep with the girls from the streets | |
| Hurry faster don' t look back | |
| His coattails snap his laughter' s burning in my ears | |
| I ride upon this giant storm | |
| Through rustred rooms where shadows breathe from every | |
| board | |
| The world is up for auction sales | |
| A thousand lies descend | |
| The women' s teartracked cheeks | |
| Still we' ll dance them on and on | |
| We can' t stop now | |
| Not now until we reach the dawn | |
| Quick give us your lips | |
| Give us your thighs | |
| Give us your sad and devouring eyes | |
| Cascading tears for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we' ll sleep with the girls from the streets |
| zuò cí : Walker | |
| Suffocating eyes and fast hellos and last goodbyes | |
| Surround the night of me | |
| Mustache large like smoke from his cigar | |
| Coughs up a joke and laughs a net of sound | |
| Swallowing the pinwheel clowns | |
| Consuming all the women | |
| Like a giant sponge | |
| Snap! The waiters animate | |
| Luxuriate like planets whirling ' round the sun | |
| Collapsing next to me | |
| Shouts don' t look sad | |
| Things aren' t so bad | |
| They' re just more wrong than right | |
| His brandy brimmed voice whispers | |
| Come with me I hold the key | |
| The city' s ours tonight | |
| Pays the barmaid, slaps her ass | |
| She shrieks her gold teeth flash | |
| With rapturous delight | |
| Earthquaking the sawdust ground | |
| He grabs my arm and out into the famished night | |
| Now two blazing leaves burning up ground | |
| The tiny waltz of a merry go round | |
| Cascading lights for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we' ll sleep with the girls from the streets | |
| Hurry faster don' t look back | |
| His coattails snap his laughter' s burning in my ears | |
| I ride upon this giant storm | |
| Through rustred rooms where shadows breathe from every | |
| board | |
| The world is up for auction sales | |
| A thousand lies descend | |
| The women' s teartracked cheeks | |
| Still we' ll dance them on and on | |
| We can' t stop now | |
| Not now until we reach the dawn | |
| Quick give us your lips | |
| Give us your thighs | |
| Give us your sad and devouring eyes | |
| Cascading tears for every heartbeat | |
| Tonight we' ll sleep with the girls from the streets |
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