歌词
Some recollection of symmetry
It was hazy & seventy
& her in her summer dress
Half a beer & her hair a mess
The sound of music from the kitchen boombox
With a heart like a symphony
Cymbal crashing infinity
It came under some duress
She left with my happiness
The sound of music from the kitchen boombox
There’s no comfort in sympathy
She’s upstate with a family
I’m still at the same address
I still believe I could love her best
The sound of music from the kitchen boombox