[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.94]'Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology [00:06.33]She said as she stood on my instep [00:10.49]'I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine ' [00:18.71]Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas [00:23.47]She sat down to play on a doorstep saying [00:27.28]'Come back to my place I will show you the stars and the signs' [00:35.06]So I followed her into the black lands [00:39.20]Where the window frames peel and flake [00:43.31]And the old Jewish face behind the lace [00:46.03]Even now trying to get to see what's cooking [00:51.08]Just John the Baptist in the park getting laid thinking there's noone looking [00:59.69]And its eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn [01:08.37]Her house was a dusty collection of rusty [01:12.48]Confusion with landings and tunnels [01:16.87]And leaning bookcases and spaces and faces and things [01:24.99]Where twentyfive Puerto Ricans Manhattan Mohicans [01:29.25]And JewishItalian Pawnbrokers [01:33.87]Lead their theatrical lives in their rooms in the wings [01:41.85]While outside in the black lands [01:46.11]The violent day runs wild [01:50.19]And the black and white minstrels run through the crazy [01:52.42]Alleys while the cops go booking [01:58.46]And ruthless toothless agents sneak around and there's noone looking [02:06.66]And it's eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn [02:19.61]And oh I'm back in the city again [02:27.52]You can tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain [02:36.29]She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies [02:40.58]For coffee that tasted of hot dogs [02:45.07]I said 'That's OK mine was cold anyway and just grand' [02:52.96]Then she lay on the bed while the radio fed [02:56.77]Us with records and adverts for cat food [03:01.97]And I looked at her holding my thoughts in the palm of my hand [03:10.44]And outside in the black lands [03:15.33]The evening came and went [03:18.96]And the bums in the street begging money for one last drink [03:21.39]Are hanging round the liquor stores trying to get a foot in [03:27.21]And the girl from Pittsburgh and I made love on a mattress with the new moon looking [03:35.56]And in the cool evening breeze I was down on my knees in Brooklyn
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.94]'Oh I come from Pittsburgh to study astrology
[00:06.33]She said as she stood on my instep
[00:10.49]'I could show you New York with a walk between Fourth Street and Nine '
[00:18.71]Then out of her coat taking seven harmonicas
[00:23.47]She sat down to play on a doorstep saying
[00:27.28]'Come back to my place I will show you the stars and the signs'
[00:35.06]So I followed her into the black lands
[00:39.20]Where the window frames peel and flake
[00:43.31]And the old Jewish face behind the lace
[00:46.03]Even now trying to get to see what's cooking
[00:51.08]Just John the Baptist in the park getting laid thinking there's noone looking
[00:59.69]And its eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn
[01:08.37]Her house was a dusty collection of rusty
[01:12.48]Confusion with landings and tunnels
[01:16.87]And leaning bookcases and spaces and faces and things
[01:24.99]Where twentyfive Puerto Ricans Manhattan Mohicans
[01:29.25]And JewishItalian Pawnbrokers
[01:33.87]Lead their theatrical lives in their rooms in the wings
[01:41.85]While outside in the black lands
[01:46.11]The violent day runs wild
[01:50.19]And the black and white minstrels run through the crazy
[01:52.42]Alleys while the cops go booking
[01:58.46]And ruthless toothless agents sneak around and there's noone looking
[02:06.66]And it's eighty degrees and I'm down on my knees in Brooklyn
[02:19.61]And oh I'm back in the city again
[02:27.52]You can tell by the smell of the hamburger stand in the rain
[02:36.29]She spoke of astrology while muttering apologies
[02:40.58]For coffee that tasted of hot dogs
[02:45.07]I said 'That's OK mine was cold anyway and just grand'
[02:52.96]Then she lay on the bed while the radio fed
[02:56.77]Us with records and adverts for cat food
[03:01.97]And I looked at her holding my thoughts in the palm of my hand
[03:10.44]And outside in the black lands
[03:15.33]The evening came and went
[03:18.96]And the bums in the street begging money for one last drink
[03:21.39]Are hanging round the liquor stores trying to get a foot in
[03:27.21]And the girl from Pittsburgh and I made love on a mattress with the new moon looking
[03:35.56]And in the cool evening breeze I was down on my knees in Brooklyn
