《Hors D’uvre》歌词

[00:00:05] Hors D'oeuvres – MADE IN HEIGHTS

[00:00:19] Placing your lips and shoulders on the carpet

[00:00:19] Post-December hors d'oeuvres in cold apartments

[00:00:29] Once we comb our feathers and cure your longing

[00:00:35] We sleep as winter pigeons on pavement falling

[00:00:38] Grinning in clothes and timbers as I departed

[00:00:41] Holding your hands and fingers as if applauding

[00:00:42] Hunting the moon; hung so low, we might have caught it

[00:00:45] Placing your lucky clovers on the carpet