See my dolly she's over there, see her grooving on down Dressed in thought she is real yeah, her real hair is what counts Taught my baby the alphabet,
It's a snowy night, the cops shut down the freeway Big men in plows are out carving up the streets Below them, jammed on a subway, I'm with two hundred
With my high starched collar And my high topped shoes And my hair Piled high upon my head I went to lose a jolly Hour on the Trolley And lost my heart
* piano playing * Matt : how the hell does that guy do it? its impossible because the trolley's down here like down here * piano playing * you cant
The sky keeps on weeping The sun is sleeping Don't wake the moon The light would show the cracks in her face The earth on its ancient last legs Wobbles
Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself
Something's gone and something's over You put the pieces of yourself together Put them all into a suitcase Wait for the next man, wait for the next place
Sound that comes from the upstairs room Is like the sound of my stranded heart The sound of something alive and afraid Is like my stranded heart Helpless
Greenfield morning I pushed an empty Baby carriage all over the city. Greenfield morning, Greenfield morning. Greenfield morning, Greenfield morning
UOMO: So gia cosa pensi quando mi guardi un po' cosi con quel muso che non sai nemmeno tu... Io so forse ho sbagliato io Io so sai meglio tu
Bugiardo nato non lo sapevo cosa sei tu m'hai ingannato sembravi un uomo,ma quell'uomo dov'e dai prova a dirmelo ti c'ho mandato la luna non ci guarda
Avec mon ombrelle et mon chapeau a fleur et mes reves de toutes les couleurs Ce matin-la j'ignorais qu'en prenant le trolley j'y laisserai mon c?ur Avec
UOMO: So gia cosa pensi quando mi guardi un po' cosi con quel muso che non sai nemmeno tu... Io so forse ho sbagliato io Io so sai meglio tu e non hai
Out one day Walking one day Out one day, with you hallelujah We found a wood with Trolly's on wheels Rolling all around the hills Hallelujah And just
No se por que te conoci y no pienso hacer una investigacion al diablo el motivo solo se que vivo desde que te conoci y pienso en ti. Tienes magia en
In a little while from now If I'm not feelin any less down I promise myself to pack my bags and visit a nearby town And climb into the top Or grab the
Many ways of interpretation Many ways of interpretation To a problem there's not one solution It depends how "fluid" is the vision The light is comatose
Vertimas: Ed Ames. Vežimėlis dainų.