Strange New Cottage in Berkeley

Strange New Cottage in Berkeley Lyrics

Song Strange New Cottage in Berkeley
Artist Allen Ginsberg
Album Howl and Other Poems
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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ginsberg
[00:00.000] A Strange New Cottage in Berkely
[00:06.432] All Afternoon cutting bramble blackberries off toterring brown fence
[00:11.137] Under a low branch with its rotten old apricots miscellaneous under the leaves
[00:15.530] Fixing the drip in the intricate gut machinery of a new toilet
[00:19.291] Found a good coffeepot in the vines by the porch,
[00:22.638] rolled by a big tire out of the scarlet bushes, hid my marijuana;
[00:26.389] wet the flowers, playing the sunlit water each to each
[00:30.348] Returning for godly extra drops for the stringbeans and daisies;
[00:34.419] three times walked round the grass and sighed absently:
[00:38.626] my reward, when the garden fed me its plums from the form of a small tree in the corner,
[00:43.804] an angel thoughtful of my stomach, and my dry lovelorn tongue.
[00:00.000] zuo qu : Ginsberg
[00:00.000] A Strange New Cottage in Berkely
[00:06.432] All Afternoon cutting bramble blackberries off toterring brown fence
[00:11.137] Under a low branch with its rotten old apricots miscellaneous under the leaves
[00:15.530] Fixing the drip in the intricate gut machinery of a new toilet
[00:19.291] Found a good coffeepot in the vines by the porch,
[00:22.638] rolled by a big tire out of the scarlet bushes, hid my marijuana
[00:26.389] wet the flowers, playing the sunlit water each to each
[00:30.348] Returning for godly extra drops for the stringbeans and daisies
[00:34.419] three times walked round the grass and sighed absently:
[00:38.626] my reward, when the garden fed me its plums from the form of a small tree in the corner,
[00:43.804] an angel thoughtful of my stomach, and my dry lovelorn tongue.
[00:00.000] zuò qǔ : Ginsberg
[00:00.000] A Strange New Cottage in Berkely
[00:06.432] All Afternoon cutting bramble blackberries off toterring brown fence
[00:11.137] Under a low branch with its rotten old apricots miscellaneous under the leaves
[00:15.530] Fixing the drip in the intricate gut machinery of a new toilet
[00:19.291] Found a good coffeepot in the vines by the porch,
[00:22.638] rolled by a big tire out of the scarlet bushes, hid my marijuana
[00:26.389] wet the flowers, playing the sunlit water each to each
[00:30.348] Returning for godly extra drops for the stringbeans and daisies
[00:34.419] three times walked round the grass and sighed absently:
[00:38.626] my reward, when the garden fed me its plums from the form of a small tree in the corner,
[00:43.804] an angel thoughtful of my stomach, and my dry lovelorn tongue.
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