Song for No One

I met you on the palisades The sun was spilling kerosene And I was feeling wide awake Girl, you can be so obscene And when you sang a lullaby A missionary called your name You disappeared and hopped a flight For the Serengeti plain Tell everyone you

[ti:]Song For No One [ar:]Ian Broudie [al:] [00:00.00]編輯:二亩田 [00:10.71]From night skies dressed in clouds [00:15.55]Morning came, your taste in my mouth [00:20.62]I like the way that your hair falls down in your eyes [00:29.17]And you blush when you