歌词
He never left a trace, they only found a note
Take the past nine years back from where they came
People call that suicide, why'd I see him on the street today
He kept his winter coat, it's cold outside in April
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
All this time away from his wife's soft bed
Would it help to say I understand?
Why'd I see him on the street today
He left it all the same
They say this boy is yours
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Take the past nine years back from where they came
People call that suicide, why, I see him on the street today
People call that suicide, but I see him on the street
Written by: Gary Louris, Mark Olson
