[ti:Rambling Through The Avenues Of Time]
[ar:Flight Of The Conchords]
[al:I Told You I Was Freaky]
[by:朱古力]
[00:00.00]Flight Of The Conchords
[00:00.10]Rambling Through The Avenues Of Time
[02:40.73][00:00.20]LRC：  朱古力 制作
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[00:00.76]i was wandering through the streets of the city
[00:04.49]rambling through the avenues of time
[00:07.48]when from nowhere my eyes fell onto a girl
[00:11.02]and by chance her eyes fell onto mine
[00:14.57]so i sat and acted all non-nonchalant
[00:18.06]she smoked her lavender cigarette
[00:21.63]reading the future that lay in my hands
[00:24.81]my shadow played a bass clarinet
[00:30.44](where you going with this bret?)
[00:31.75]we waltzed down a moonlight boulevard
[00:35.22]just two silhouettes in the mist
[00:37.87](ah yes)
[00:38.74]days went by and years went by
[00:42.16]moments went by when we kissed
[00:44.41](when was this?)
[00:45.12]she said your beard is woven of heartache
[00:48.51]and we'll drink for the lonely tonight
[00:52.08]and the moon is a horny old drunkard
[00:55.60](uh bret, could you please move over to your right?)
[00:58.77]we drank dandelion wine and we reminisced
[01:02.06]about the moment we first met that day
[01:04.93](i'm trying to watch tv)
[01:05.71]then we reminisced about how we first reminisced
[01:09.66](oh yeah? sounds a bit gay)
[01:12.51]she handed me a broken memory
[01:16.03]a keepsake to forever most say?
[01:19.55]a brief taste of love is as sweet as any
[01:22.75]and with that she made her way
[01:27.11](oh yeah? what was her name?)
[01:29.72]she said her name was a secret
[01:32.89]then she said her name was cherie
[01:36.65](was her middle name cherie
[01:38.05]so it's a secret cherie maybe?)
[01:41.04]mm, maybe
[01:42.86](what'd she look like?)
[01:43.73]she looked like a parisian river
[01:46.44](what dirty?)
[01:47.22]she looked like a chocolate eclair
[01:49.68](that's rare)
[01:50.46]her eyes were reflections of eyes
[01:53.03](oh nice)
[01:53.93]and the rainbows danced in her hair
[01:56.59](aw yeah)
[01:57.29]she reminded me of winter's morning
[02:00.07](what frigid?)
[02:00.72]her perfume as eau de toilette
[02:03.40](what's that mean?)
[02:04.29]she was comparable to cleopatra
[02:07.03](quite old)
[02:07.56]she's like shakespeare's juliette
[02:10.23](what thirteen?)
[02:11.04]the bohemians of soho did pirouettes
[02:14.15]as we waltzed through the streets of manhattan
[02:17.92]on rivers of ribbon and sailboats of song
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[02:24.95]there's a girl i described
[02:26.58]she's as real as the wind
[02:28.53]it's true i saw her today
[02:31.52]the other details are inventions
[02:35.10]because i prefer her that way.
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