Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
As a young girl. Louis Vuitton. With your mother. On a sandy lawn. As a sophomore. With reggaeton. And the linens. You're sitting on. Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you want to. Like you know I do. But.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
I wake up. My shoulder's cold. I've got to leave here. Before I go. I pull my shirt on. Walk out the door. Drag my feet along the floor. I pull my shirt on. Walk out the door. Drag my feet along the floor. Then I see.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
Wouldn't ever gag you with a spoon, my only true love. Never really heard you speak that way, it's unworthy of…. Funny how that little college girl called language corrupt. Funny how the other private schools had no Hapa.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
Ion displacement won't work in the basement. Especially when I'm not with you. Here in the heartland, a feeling so startling. I don't what I should do. Oh Bryn! You see in the dark. Right past the fireflies that sleep in.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
I saw you. Down at the station. Your leather suitcase. Burst at the seems. Stay all day. Up in your rooms now. That's not a problem. You've ever seen. Fall on your knees. Wasting your arrows. You found you've walked along.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Vampire Weekend
The Hudson River all filled with snow. She spied the ring on His Honor's finger. Oh-oh-oh. A thousand years in one piece of silver. She took it from his lilywhite hand. Showed no fear – she'd seen the thing. In the Young.