P. J. HARVEY
Stories from The City, Stories from The Sea
歌词 The Mess We're In

Can you hear them?
The helicopters?
I'm in new york
No need for words now
We sit in silence
You look me in the eye directly
You met me
I think it's wednesday
The evening, the mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me

Night and day
I dream of
Making love to you now baby
Love making on screen
Impossible dream
And I have seen
The sunrise over the river
The freeway, reminding of
This mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me

What were you wanting?
I just want to say
Don't ever change
And thank you
I don't think we will meet again
I really must leave now
Before the sunrise
Above skyscrapers
The sin and
This mess we're in

The city sun sets over me
The city sun sets over me

• A Place Called Home
• Beautiful Feeling
• Big Exit
• Good Fortune
• Horses in My Dreams
• Kamikaze
• One Line
• The Mess We're In
• The Whores Hustle & The Hustlers Whore
• This is Love
• This Wicked Tongue
• We Float
• You Said Something