歌词
[Intro] [Verse] The flugelhorn is soft and low The amber spirits start to flow I watch the shadows start to grow In the basement where we go He’s sitting in his chair (mm-hmm) With silver in his hair And a quiet, lonely stare [Chorus] Sipping on a midnight rye Beneath a heavy, velvet sigh Watching all the ghosts go by Underneath a neon sky Tracing every scuff and mark Left within the quiet dark Waiting for a dying spark [Post-Chorus] Just a scuff on the wood Where she once stood Understood? Yeah, it’s all good Let the record spin Let the night begin To let the memories in [Verse] He looks down at the dusty floor Beside the heavy iron door He doesn't want for any more Than the ghost he’s looking for Her heels left a little line Like a vintage glass of wine Frozen there in space and time (yeah) [Bridge] The blue smoke starts to rise To veil his tired, heavy eyes The piano tells a thousand lies Before the lonely rhythm dies The bass is walking slow With nowhere left to go [Hook] Stay a while In the basement style Walk the mile With a weary smile [Solo] [Verse] The clock is striking half-past two The room is painted F-minor blue He’s thinking of a girl he knew And a love that wasn't true The glasses clink a hollow sound Upon this hallowed, sunken ground Where the lost are never found [Chorus] Sipping on a midnight rye Beneath a heavy, velvet sigh Watching all the ghosts go by Underneath a neon sky Tracing every scuff and mark Left within the quiet dark Waiting for a dying spark [Post-Chorus] Just a scuff on the wood Where she once stood Understood? Yeah, it’s all good Let the record spin Let the night begin To let the memories in [Outro]
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