歌词
In the dimming twilight you are nearly mine
Late in the night when darkness falls
Sing it whispered,sing it quiet,
Sing it just another time
Still I I don't know you at all
Well I have seen you in the fairground,
You were spinning untethered on the merry go round...
Boyish joy upon your face,
As I've seen you through the gate, still I, I don't know you at all.
Hey hey James, the seasons getting late,
And any day now the snow will fall...
What kind of fool would wait?
Just standing by the gate, of a boarded up carnival
We missed the summer so we, picked the lock.
You kissed me dizzy on the tiltawhirl.
Spinning and giddy like I've never been kissed.
Punchdrunk high up on the hurricane twist
The night, the night.the night I was your girl
Was it the moonshine, or the glow of the carousel?
Or maybe the lights on the winds of time.
Singing JT and Dylan at the top of our lungs country roads and
Forever young. Like holy writ on the tips on the top of our tongues.
So hey hey James, the seasons getting late,
And any day now the snow will fall and what kind of fool would
Wait and just stand there by the gate, of a boarded up carnival.
And to you fold it all together,
Is unequivocally absurd
It's a mission of a madman, and a mission of the world
So maybe maybe I'm chasing an invisible bird...
So hey hey James, the seasons getting late,
And any day now the snow will fall,
And only a fool would wait,
And just stand there by the gate, of a boarded up carnival
So hey hey James, the seasons getting late,
And any day now the snow will fall,
And only a fool would wait,
Just stand there by the gate, of a boarded up carnival
And I can't open your locks,
With all that I've got. Here comes the snow.
No I can't open your locks with all that I've got,
And all that I'm not.
So I've got to go... hey, I've got to go
I've got to go
I've got to go