《Stories That Get Told》歌词

[00:00:00] Stories That Get Told - Josh Pyke

[00:00:11] I should see you walk in from our garden

[00:00:15] The sun a soporific on your shoulder blades

[00:00:20] And you should kick your shoes off at the door

[00:00:24] And mark me with the pollen on your fingertips

[00:00:30] Instead December brought the pouring rain

[00:00:36] The whimsy of the season

[00:00:39] Dampened by the day

[00:00:41] And sometimes changes is incremental

[00:00:43] To the point we can convince ourselves

[00:00:46] We're still the same

[00:00:50] But as the street lights flicker on

[00:00:56] Under skin and bone

[00:00:57] We're all awash

[00:00:58] With something borrowed

[00:01:00] And everything I want

[00:01:02] Is at rest between these walls

[00:01:07] Someday we'll all be

[00:01:12] Stories that get told

[00:01:17] But told incorrectly

[00:01:22] But our trail won't grow cold

[00:01:27] Our trail won't grow

[00:01:32] Our trail won't grow cold cold

[00:01:48] So now we watch you walking in our garden

[00:01:53] And what a many splendoured sight you are to see

[00:01:58] And there'll be dancing there'll be scars

[00:02:01] But you're my garden

[00:02:02] You're my garden

[00:02:03] You were grown from me

[00:02:08] So when you leap

[00:02:09] You must leap longingly

[00:02:13] And leap across

[00:02:14] The length and breadth

[00:02:16] Of legacy

[00:02:18] For in this garden

[00:02:19] We will write for you

[00:02:21] A story you will learn by heart

[00:02:23] Then long to leave

[00:02:28] And as the street lights flicker on

[00:02:33] Under skin and bone

[00:02:35] We're all awash

[00:02:36] With something borrowed

[00:02:38] And everything I want

[00:02:40] Is at rest between these walls

[00:02:45] Someday we'll all be

[00:02:50] Stories that get told

[00:02:55] But told incorrectly

[00:03:00] But our trail won't grow cold

[00:03:05] Our trail won't grow

[00:03:10] Our trail won't grow cold cold