歌手:Petracovich
专辑:《Blue Cotton Skin》

作曲 : Jessica Peters
Footsteps


So she walks into the room
Lays down on the couch

Goes and boils a pot of tea
Lift the lid
Drop the leaves

So don't listen for the door
To open
Here in the city there's no keeping track of cars

Outside it softly starts to rain
Greets her like the family cat
Holds her in the room like hands
Holding something made of glass
"Quiet down, my baby, rest and just
listen to me fall."

And she sits there for a long time
In the teeth of her mind

Oh, I need to be alone with me
Somewhere in the country
Where there's no chance of hoping
For footsteps