[00:00.00] 作词 : Conor Oberst
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Conor Oberst
[00:27.74]Just because you got it
[00:31.25]You don't have to flaunt it
[00:33.19]With an endless stream of famous men
[00:41.23]Pretty as a portrait
[00:44.34]Look like Mamah Borthwick
[00:46.08]On that Shining Brow of Taliesin
[00:55.64]Someone might try and burn it down
[01:01.23]So you'll have to put the fire out
[01:08.13]A fortune spent but that's irrelevant to build something that's sacred till the end
[01:34.07]It costs twenty dollars to visit Fallingwater
[01:39.57]It's a perfect house where no one lives
[01:47.13]Maybe someone once did but they got evicted by a busload full of greedy tourists
[02:01.40]And it would take a time machine
[02:07.16]To fulfill all of my fantasies
[02:13.60]'Cause a hidden dream can be embarrassing
[02:19.30]And the only thing that's sacred till the end
[02:39.71]Every time I tempt fate
[02:42.98]There's a major earthquake
[02:44.96]Heard the people scream as the ceiling fell
[02:52.96]Every building damaged
[02:56.50]Only one left standing
[02:58.49]It was Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel
[03:07.63]A rumination in my mind
[03:13.04]Winding like the ramp at the Guggenheim
[03:19.51]I'm not content
[03:22.83]But I'm feeling hesitant to build something that's sacred till the end
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作词 : Conor Oberst
作曲 : Conor Oberst
Just because you got it
You don't have to flaunt it
With an endless stream of famous men
Pretty as a portrait
Look like Mamah Borthwick
On that Shining Brow of Taliesin
Someone might try and burn it down
So you'll have to put the fire out
A fortune spent but that's irrelevant to build something that's sacred till the end
It costs twenty dollars to visit Fallingwater
It's a perfect house where no one lives
Maybe someone once did but they got evicted by a busload full of greedy tourists
And it would take a time machine
To fulfill all of my fantasies
'Cause a hidden dream can be embarrassing
And the only thing that's sacred till the end
Every time I tempt fate
There's a major earthquake
Heard the people scream as the ceiling fell
Every building damaged
Only one left standing
It was Frank Lloyd Wright's Imperial Hotel
A rumination in my mind
Winding like the ramp at the Guggenheim
I'm not content
But I'm feeling hesitant to build something that's sacred till the end