2080歌词

作曲 : Yeasayer

I can't sleep when
I think about the times we're living in

I can't sleep when
I think about the future I was born into

Outsiders dressed up like sunday morning

With no Berlin wall
What the hell you gonna do

It's a new year

I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring
So let's sing

In 2080 I'll surely be dead
So don't look ahead

Ever look ahead

It's a new year I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring so let's sing

And the moon shines bright on the water tonight
So we won't drown

In the summer sound

If you find me I'll be sitting by the water fountain
Picket signs letdowns
Meltdown on monday morning
But it's all right
Yeah it's all right

Yeah it's all right

Yeah it's all right

'Cause in no time they'll be gone
I guess I'll still be standing here

It's a new year I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring

So let's sing

In 2080 I'll surely be dead
So don't look ahead

Ever look ahead

It's a new year I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring

So let's sing

And the moon shines bright on the water tonight
So we won't drown

In the summer sound

Yeah yeah we can all grab at
The chance to be handsome farmers
Yeah
You can have twenty one sons
And be blood when they marry my daughters

And the pain that we left at
The station will stay in a jar behind us
We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon
Winners at county contests
Yeah yeah we can all grab at the chance
To be handsome farmers
Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood
When they marry my daughters

And the pain that we left at the station
Will stay in a jar behind us

We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon
Winners at county contests

It's a new year I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring

So let's sing
In 2080 I'll surely be dead
So don't look ahead

Ever look ahead

It's a new year I'm glad to be here
It's a fresh spring
So let's sing
And the moon shines bright on the water tonight
So we won't drown

In the summer sound

Yeah yeah we can all grab at the
Chance to be handsome farmers
Yeah you can have twenty one sons
And be blood when they marry my daughters

And the pain that we left at
The station will stay in a jar behind us

We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon
Winners at county contests
Yeah yeah we can all grab at the
Chance to be handsome farmers
Yeah you can have twenty one sons
And be blood when they marry my daughters

And the pain that we left at
The station will stay in a jar behind us

We can pickle the pain into blue
Ribbon winners at county contests
Yeah yeah we can all grab at the
Chance to be handsome farmers

Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be
Blood when they marry my daughters