Kingston, ON - Billy Raffoul (比利·拉福)

Lyrics by：Billy Raffoul

Composed by：Billy Raffoul

Force a wave and dry my face

On the day you took the train to Kingston

I know it was waterloo

But that don't sing quite as smooth as Kingston

I was young and I was dumb

I don't know what the hell I was expecting

Of me at seventeen

I think it was carole king it must've been tapestry

That hung above the corner of your bed

Insignificant but in my head

I tried to write them out

But there's too many things I miss about you

Subtlety has lost its touch

I don't laugh all that much without you

Yesterday I bit my tongue

Called her by the name your mother gave you

She looked at me curiously

I said it was a song I had been singing

She said yeah which one

And so I dug

I said it was bruce springsteen something from the E street

And began to hum Rosie you're the one

She said that's a lie but at least you tried

It's not hard to figure out

That there's so many things I miss about you

Mmm mmm mmm mmmm

Mmm mmm mmm mmmm

Mmm mmm mmm mmmm

Mmm mmm mmm mmmm

And if it were up to me we'd be on Talbot street

Walking by the sunlight in your eyes

But it's just a dream one two three

I hide the light behind you

I know that I will find you again again