Lovely and Alone

Chamberlain

Apparaît dans

Paroles

I carved up those empty avenues, filled them up with the thought of you.

You're with me like back avenues, lovely and alone.

There was nothing like the river of summertime.

We both wrote of paradise, just burning a trail out to nowhere with nothing at all.

You were the hero we all used to shame. You left us stranded in nowhere.