| Song | Moorestown - normal |
| Artist | Sun Kil Moon |
| Album | April |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kozelek | |
| Her window looked on North Church Street | |
| An attic space overgrown | |
| A photo book of smiling friends | |
| Road maps, New York, Los Angeles | |
| Her walls are Mediterranean blue | |
| Her baby sister picked the hue | |
| Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore | |
| Blue like the fingernails she wore | |
| Her house is not far from the school | |
| Her mom taught on the Hudson | |
| Her dad's guitar sings open-tuned | |
| Reverberates up through the floor | |
| Our love grew more one summer there | |
| Where we'd spend our days just driving around | |
| Old parking lots and neighborhoods | |
| Are framed and charmed in Moorestown | |
| I followed her across the earth | |
| Through parks in London, coasts of Perth | |
| Newport, Kentucky, New Orleans | |
| We shared a million lives, it seems | |
| I slept with her so many nights | |
| We moved together heavenly | |
| So close the North Pacific slept | |
| You too were once beside me | |
| She moved away to Williamsburg | |
| Her eyes, sad eyes were waving | |
| My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell | |
| When her name is spoken | |
| And looking past the cold long sea | |
| I cannot bear to wonder now | |
| If the cascading soft lights | |
| Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| zuo qu : Kozelek | |
| Her window looked on North Church Street | |
| An attic space overgrown | |
| A photo book of smiling friends | |
| Road maps, New York, Los Angeles | |
| Her walls are Mediterranean blue | |
| Her baby sister picked the hue | |
| Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore | |
| Blue like the fingernails she wore | |
| Her house is not far from the school | |
| Her mom taught on the Hudson | |
| Her dad' s guitar sings opentuned | |
| Reverberates up through the floor | |
| Our love grew more one summer there | |
| Where we' d spend our days just driving around | |
| Old parking lots and neighborhoods | |
| Are framed and charmed in Moorestown | |
| I followed her across the earth | |
| Through parks in London, coasts of Perth | |
| Newport, Kentucky, New Orleans | |
| We shared a million lives, it seems | |
| I slept with her so many nights | |
| We moved together heavenly | |
| So close the North Pacific slept | |
| You too were once beside me | |
| She moved away to Williamsburg | |
| Her eyes, sad eyes were waving | |
| My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell | |
| When her name is spoken | |
| And looking past the cold long sea | |
| I cannot bear to wonder now | |
| If the cascading soft lights | |
| Are glowing for us in Moorestown |
| zuò qǔ : Kozelek | |
| Her window looked on North Church Street | |
| An attic space overgrown | |
| A photo book of smiling friends | |
| Road maps, New York, Los Angeles | |
| Her walls are Mediterranean blue | |
| Her baby sister picked the hue | |
| Saltwater taffy, Jersey shore | |
| Blue like the fingernails she wore | |
| Her house is not far from the school | |
| Her mom taught on the Hudson | |
| Her dad' s guitar sings opentuned | |
| Reverberates up through the floor | |
| Our love grew more one summer there | |
| Where we' d spend our days just driving around | |
| Old parking lots and neighborhoods | |
| Are framed and charmed in Moorestown | |
| I followed her across the earth | |
| Through parks in London, coasts of Perth | |
| Newport, Kentucky, New Orleans | |
| We shared a million lives, it seems | |
| I slept with her so many nights | |
| We moved together heavenly | |
| So close the North Pacific slept | |
| You too were once beside me | |
| She moved away to Williamsburg | |
| Her eyes, sad eyes were waving | |
| My thoughts will pause, my throat will swell | |
| When her name is spoken | |
| And looking past the cold long sea | |
| I cannot bear to wonder now | |
| If the cascading soft lights | |
| Are glowing for us in Moorestown |