《Same Old Man》歌词

[00:00:00] Same Old Man - Joanna Newsom

[00:00:01] It's the same old lady, hanging out her wash

[00:00:09] Standing in the rain, wearing a mackintosh

[00:00:16] Same old lady standing in the rain

[00:00:21] the thought of New York was going insane

[00:00:31] Hey little leaf, lying on the ground

[00:00:37] Now you're turning slightly brown

[00:00:44] Why don't you get up on the tree

[00:00:48] Turn the color green the way you ought to be

[00:00:57] My mind is failing and my body grows weak

[00:01:04] And my lips won't form the words I speak

[00:01:11] I'm floating away on a barrel of pain

[00:01:16] New York City won't see me again

[00:01:25] It's the same old man, sitting at the mill

[00:01:32] The mill will turn around of its own free will

[00:01:39] I'm certainly glad to be at home

[00:01:45] New York City continues on alone

[00:01:54] I'm certainly glad to be at home

[00:02:00] New York City continues on alone

[00:02:05] New York City continues on alone

[00:02:12] New York City continues