You were born in 1967
About 9 o'clock at night
A couple of years before I lost control
and ended up inside
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
they made me feel so dead inside
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I could survive
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
Now I'm writing from a caravan
behind your mama's place
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
The clouds in
Camorillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.300]
[00:23.000]You were born in 1967
[00:26.000]About 9 o'clock at night
[00:33.000]A couple of years before I lost control
[00:37.000]and ended up inside
[00:44.000]The clouds in
[00:46.000]Camarillo
[00:48.000]Shimmer with a light that's
[00:51.000]So unreal
[00:53.000]Now I fear the stories
[00:56.000]That they told me
[00:59.000]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:02.000]Must be some how true
[01:09.000]they made me feel so dead inside
[01:16.000]Just like the sun was going out
[01:20.000]I didn't think I could survive
[01:27.000]The clouds in
[01:29.000]Camarillo
[01:31.000]Shimmer with a light that's
[01:34.000]So unreal
[01:36.000]Now I fear the stories
[01:40.000]That they told me
[01:42.000]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:45.000]Must be some how true
[01:50.000]Now I'm writing from a caravan
[01:52.000]behind your mama's place
[02:09.998]The clouds in
[02:11.998]Camarillo
[02:13.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:16.998]So unreal
[02:18.998]Now I fear the stories
[02:22.998]That they told me
[02:24.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:27.998]Must be some how true
[02:31.998]The clouds in
[02:33.998]Camarillo
[02:35.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:38.998]So unreal
[02:40.998]Now I fear the stories
[02:43.998]That they told me
[02:45.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:49.998]Must be some how true
[02:52.998]The clouds in
[02:54.998]Camorillo
[02:56.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:59.998]So unreal
[03:02.998]Now I fear the stories
[03:05.998]That they told me
[03:07.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[03:12.000]Must be somehow true
You were born in 1967
About 9 o'clock at night
A couple of years before I lost control
and ended up inside
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
they made me feel so dead inside
Just like the sun was going out
I didn't think I could survive
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
Now I'm writing from a caravan
behind your mama's place
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
The clouds in
Camarillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be some how true
The clouds in
Camorillo
Shimmer with a light that's
So unreal
Now I fear the stories
That they told me
Of how I hurt my baby
Must be somehow true
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.300]
[00:23.000]You were born in 1967
[00:26.000]About 9 o'clock at night
[00:33.000]A couple of years before I lost control
[00:37.000]and ended up inside
[00:44.000]The clouds in
[00:46.000]Camarillo
[00:48.000]Shimmer with a light that's
[00:51.000]So unreal
[00:53.000]Now I fear the stories
[00:56.000]That they told me
[00:59.000]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:02.000]Must be some how true
[01:09.000]they made me feel so dead inside
[01:16.000]Just like the sun was going out
[01:20.000]I didn't think I could survive
[01:27.000]The clouds in
[01:29.000]Camarillo
[01:31.000]Shimmer with a light that's
[01:34.000]So unreal
[01:36.000]Now I fear the stories
[01:40.000]That they told me
[01:42.000]Of how I hurt my baby
[01:45.000]Must be some how true
[01:50.000]Now I'm writing from a caravan
[01:52.000]behind your mama's place
[02:09.998]The clouds in
[02:11.998]Camarillo
[02:13.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:16.998]So unreal
[02:18.998]Now I fear the stories
[02:22.998]That they told me
[02:24.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:27.998]Must be some how true
[02:31.998]The clouds in
[02:33.998]Camarillo
[02:35.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:38.998]So unreal
[02:40.998]Now I fear the stories
[02:43.998]That they told me
[02:45.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[02:49.998]Must be some how true
[02:52.998]The clouds in
[02:54.998]Camorillo
[02:56.998]Shimmer with a light that's
[02:59.998]So unreal
[03:02.998]Now I fear the stories
[03:05.998]That they told me
[03:07.998]Of how I hurt my baby
[03:12.000]Must be somehow true
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