Letra de canción de The Postal Service – A Tattered Line of String.
We drained every dime, in the lower east side
And you failed to catch the train back to Queens
So you came to my room
We did some things that we knew not to do
In the glow of the night’s golden cueChorus:
You’ve got the tattered line of string,
And you tied round everything
That you want to call your own
But it never seems to holdWhen we walk, we agreed
That we will not ever sṗeak of this night to anyone that we both knew
Then you said:
‘Every time we kissed, I felt something that couldn’t exist’
And I confessed that I thought I felt it tooChorus:
I’ve got a tattered line of string,
And I tied round everything
That I want to call your own
But it never seems to holdChorus:
I got a tattered line of string,
And I tied round everything
That I want to call your own
But it never seems to holdE-verything
Every-thing
Never seems to hold
Never seems to holdChorus:
You’ve got the tattered line of string,
And you tied round everything
That you want to call your own
But it never seems to holdChorus:
I got a tattered line of string,
And I tied round everything
That I want to call your own
But it never seems to hold
Never seems to hold[Lyrics to A Tattered Line of String by The Postal Service]
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