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Sunday New York Times

アーティスト:Matt Nathanson 

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Leaves and the rain falling outside. Taxi waited in the street. Gave you my keys, told you I'd try But we both knew better didn't we? I made my way to JFK in world record time, Hoping I would miss the flight. You and I were fighting sleep. Beautiful wasted promises we promised to keep, At least 'til we said goodbye. Sometimes you're still mine Between the lines of the Sunday New York Times. You were the saint, I was the liar, At least that's how I remember it. Left all our dreams, all our desires On the steps of your apartment. The Brooklyn bridge, your olive skin Framed in black and white.


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