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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Gregory Alan Isakov[00:20.96]traveling through the graveyard with a suitcase full of sparks[00:25.49]honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you[00:31.01]lit up every campfire I found out in the dark[00:35.40]oh, I cut down all the cottonwoods[00:49.00]I picked up all the arrowheads off buffalo trails of the Indians[00:54.03]the Oklahoma sky was cutting through[00:58.52]along the tracks with the Runaway,[01:01.20]he just talks and talks and talks[01:03.84]honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you[01:09.43]I quit counting stars that night in the cold by the satellite field[01:19.29]and I quit panning gold,[01:22.87]digging holes[01:24.57]yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you[01:37.80]swam across the Poncha[01:40.09]took a train to Cataloo[01:42.63]opened up my guitar case and all the songs were blue[01:47.92]I haunted all the alleys[01:49.90]lord, I drifted down the valleys[01:52.79]honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you[01:58.52]and I quit casting hooks off the California coast we held so dear[02:08.48]and I quit flashing smiles, and running wild[02:13.55]yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you[02:36.60]threw my bottle to the ocean,[02:39.39]she never wrote me back[02:41.77]all the countless days along the sea of blue[02:46.61]learned the language of the Mockingbird[02:49.45]she took and twisted all my words[02:52.19]yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you[02:57.37]and I'll meet you in the graveyard[03:00.26]with the winter trees and stars[03:03.54]oh, we could open up this suitcase full of sparks