《Portobello Road》歌词

[00:00:07] Getting hung up all day on smiles

[00:00:10] Walking down portobello road for miles

[00:00:13] Greeting strangers in indian boots

[00:00:17] Yellow ties and old brown suits

[00:00:20] Growing old is my only danger

[00:00:23] Cuckoo clocks and plastic socks

[00:00:25] Lampshades of old antique leather

[00:00:28] Nothing looks weird not even a beard

[00:00:32] Or the boots made out of feathers

[00:00:35] Ill keep walking miles til I feel

[00:00:38] A broom beneath my feet

[00:00:40] Or the hawking eyes of an old stuffed bull across the street

[00:00:47] Nothings the same if you see it again

[00:00:50] Itll be broken down to litter

[00:00:53] Oh and the clothes

[00:00:54] Everyone know that that dress will never fit her

[00:01:11] Getting hung up all day on smiles

[00:01:14] Walking down portobello road for miles

[00:01:17] Greeting strangers in indian boots

[00:01:20] Yellow ties and old brown suits

[00:01:24] Growing old is my only danger

[00:01:26] Cuckoo clocks and plastic socks

[00:01:29] Lampshades of old antique leather

[00:01:32] Nothing looks weird not even a beard

[00:01:36] Or the boots made out of feathers

[00:01:39] Ill keep walking miles til I feel

[00:01:42] A broom beneath my feet

[00:01:44] Or the hawking eyes of an old stuffed bull across the street

[00:01:51] Nothings the same if you see it again

[00:01:54] Itll be broken down to litter

[00:01:57] Oh and the clothes

[00:01:58] Everyone know that that dress will never fit her

[00:02:03] Getting hung up all day on smiles

[00:02:06] Walking down portobello road for miles

[00:02:09] Greeting strangers in indian boots

[00:02:13] Yellow ties and old brown suits

[00:02:15] Growing old is my only danger