Mission Street歌词
　　史逸欣 - mission street
mission street
史逸欣-mission street
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mission street is a striking dark-eyed stranger
who speaks a language i don‘t know but long to learn
its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane
as i sit as though awaiting some return
and my hands are cold tonight
i‘m sleepless in this dark
forgetting what it was i came to find
and it seems that i‘ve been wrong
more than i‘ve been right
mission street calls out to me by name
then hurries on before i‘ve hardly turned my head
promises of answers muttered underneath her breath
like an offering of contraband misread
on the strings of this guitar
looking for the chords of what i‘ve left behind
mission street is alive at every hour
like i‘ve never been and feared i may not ever be
a light so steady on the mountains in the distance
a solitude so deep it might awaken me
well my hands are cold tonight
but the
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