All the Lilacs in Ohio Lyrics

	作词 : Hiatt
	Well, you met her there on a New York City stair
	You were throwing up on your shoes
	Tryin' to write the great book when it really had you shook
	With a bad case of wintertime blues
	So you drag her down to the ragged side of town
	She had a taxi to carry her home
	Then she left her handkerchief there beside you on the seat
	As if to emphasize that you were all alone
	It smelled like springtime and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go.
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio - hio.
	Well, she's the love story you speak of
	When you talk to Sam at the bar
	But it's in the details your story often fails
	Yeah, close, but no cigar
	And you might see your own ass in a double whiskey glass
	But you'll never erase her smile
	And you'll never write it down, never find her in this town
	Of phantom dreams and fingernail files
	It was springtime, and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio - hio
	So you pin her handkerchief to your clean white linen sheets
	And you unmake your bed, crawl in
	You imagine her there and you're tangled in her hair
	And she smells like flowers again
	And it's springtime, and you were just a boy
	All the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio - hio

	zuo ci : Hiatt
	Well, you met her there on a New York City stair
	You were throwing up on your shoes
	Tryin' to write the great book when it really had you shook
	With a bad case of wintertime blues
	So you drag her down to the ragged side of town
	She had a taxi to carry her home
	Then she left her handkerchief there beside you on the seat
	As if to emphasize that you were all alone
	It smelled like springtime and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go.
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio.
	Well, she' s the love story you speak of
	When you talk to Sam at the bar
	But it' s in the details your story often fails
	Yeah, close, but no cigar
	And you might see your own ass in a double whiskey glass
	But you' ll never erase her smile
	And you' ll never write it down, never find her in this town
	Of phantom dreams and fingernail files
	It was springtime, and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio
	So you pin her handkerchief to your clean white linen sheets
	And you unmake your bed, crawl in
	You imagine her there and you' re tangled in her hair
	And she smells like flowers again
	And it' s springtime, and you were just a boy
	All the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio

	zuò cí : Hiatt
	Well, you met her there on a New York City stair
	You were throwing up on your shoes
	Tryin' to write the great book when it really had you shook
	With a bad case of wintertime blues
	So you drag her down to the ragged side of town
	She had a taxi to carry her home
	Then she left her handkerchief there beside you on the seat
	As if to emphasize that you were all alone
	It smelled like springtime and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go.
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio.
	Well, she' s the love story you speak of
	When you talk to Sam at the bar
	But it' s in the details your story often fails
	Yeah, close, but no cigar
	And you might see your own ass in a double whiskey glass
	But you' ll never erase her smile
	And you' ll never write it down, never find her in this town
	Of phantom dreams and fingernail files
	It was springtime, and you were just a boy
	And all the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio
	So you pin her handkerchief to your clean white linen sheets
	And you unmake your bed, crawl in
	You imagine her there and you' re tangled in her hair
	And she smells like flowers again
	And it' s springtime, and you were just a boy
	All the lilacs in Ohio
	All the lilacs in Ohio. There ya go
	In the city streets and the dirty winter snow
	All the lilacs in Ohio hio

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