This song was first released on the Autograph album. It is the only album it has been released on. He was stranded in some tiny town On fair Prince
and shot it He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line He had a silver pocket watch he never did wind. He crippled the piano player for playin' his favorite song
up and shot it He rode the hard country down the New Mexico line He had a silver pocket watch that he never did wind Crippled a piano player for playin' his favorite song
I dream of dusty roads Paved with gold that lead me in your eyes The marmaladed paintings Sing a song that not the crows will try The Piano screams a
ta wo ba xiao rong gei le ni kuan rong gei le ta wo ba si nian gei le ni shi jian gei le ta wo ba yan lei gei le ni ze ren gei le ta wo ba zhao pian
that bears a lipstick's traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano
rage Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Overall the same things Sing songs
that bears a lipsticks' traces An airline ticket to romantic places And still my heart has wings These foolish things remind me of you A tinkling piano
la in America ma erano solo le lampare e la bianca scia di un'elica senti il dolore nella musica e si alzo dal pianoforte ma quando vide uscire
your man away from you One day I'll write a song for you darling, That'll be the very best that I can do Will it be a song about a wild wind, With thunderclap
we'd be together Lord I never meant to do her harm Said she could hear me singing in the choir Me I heard another song I caught wind and hit the road
I dream of dusty roads, paved with gold that lead me in your eyes. The marmeladed paintings sing a song that not the crows will try. The Piano screams
She played piano and I sang along I could not believe all those old songs she knew She kissed me in her kitchen as she unplugged the phone She was sweet
the reckless wind But with her hot cocoa and her medication My nurse had been my one salvation So I turned back home I turned back home I turned back home Singing my song
Kokoro wo irodoru MERODII nokoshite kureta Futari no eien no umi wa nakatta keredo Kitto shiawase ni nareru yo! Mune no PIANO kara koboreru... Mizuiro
I was born in a city, where the wind chill could kill ya, and frostbite the smile off your face when it grills ya. So naturally learned to make it out