St. Robinson In His Cadillac Dream

St. Robinson In His Cadillac Dream - Counting Crows (數烏鴉)

Staring out of his window

As the world rushes by

Arthur Robinson closes

The glass and replies

I dream of ballerinas

And I don't know why

But i've seen cadillacs sailing

And I was born on the shores

Of the chesapeake bay

But maryland

And virginia have faded away

And I keep thinking tomorrow

Is coming today

So I am endlessly waiting

And the comet is coming between

Me and the girl

Who could make it all clean

Out there in the shadow

Of the modern machine

Walks st Robinson in his cadillac dream

Carrie's down in her basement

All toe shoes and twin

With the girl in the mirror

Who spins when she spins

From where you think

You'll end up to state that you're in

Your reflection approaches

And then recedes again

But the comet is coming between

Me and the girl

Who could make it all clean

Out there in the shadow

Of the modern machines

Walks st Robinson in his cadillac dream

Well i have dreamed of a black car

That shimmers and drives

Down the length of the evening

To the carnival side

In a house

Where regret is a carousel ride

We are spinning and spinning

And spinning and now

There's a hole in the ceiling down

Through which i fell

There is a girl in a basement

Coming out of her shell

There are people

Who will say that they knew me so well

Hey I may not go to heaven

But I hope that you go to hell

The comet is coming between

Me and the girl

Who could make it all clean

And there in the shadows

Of modern machines

Walks st robinson in his cadillac dream

In his dream

St Robinson in his dream

Some people are never quite

What they seem

Come on baby come on darling come on

Let's just get into my car and drive

Come on get into my car and drive

She says I always do the same things

Over and over