Jaywalker (Song for Beryl) / [unknown]
๐ต 1085 characters
โฑ๏ธ 17:35 duration
๐ ID: 27729051
๐ Lyrics
Back from where the crowd rains cold
She's letting down the burden
Never doin' what she's told
Living another Walden
Back to where the cats are kings
She knows it by the letter
All those nights and mornings
Running it down and under
There she goes - polkadot dress
Barefoot on the cobblestones
Where is she at ? Let's take a guess
Jaywalking in the streets of Rome
She's like a hotline
You can call whether rain or shine
When it looks like nothing is bright
A few words with her and, it'll be allright
She is your chatter box
Writes you real letters
Oh roman goldilocks
She's some upsetter
There she goes - tropical cyclone
Barefoot on the cobblestones
Looking for Saint Jerome
Jaywalking through the streets of Rome
Picking up white owl feathers
She buries to keep safe
Drinking oil and loving cats
Gives her their pur rand their scratch
Trees Leaves and Seashells
Will make her day
Words never come out
In miscellaneous ways
Roaming along the gaps in the city
Greek goddess on the Campo dei fiori
Scarlet Doe in the middle of the Prairie
The feline can hear and feel and see
She's letting down the burden
Never doin' what she's told
Living another Walden
Back to where the cats are kings
She knows it by the letter
All those nights and mornings
Running it down and under
There she goes - polkadot dress
Barefoot on the cobblestones
Where is she at ? Let's take a guess
Jaywalking in the streets of Rome
She's like a hotline
You can call whether rain or shine
When it looks like nothing is bright
A few words with her and, it'll be allright
She is your chatter box
Writes you real letters
Oh roman goldilocks
She's some upsetter
There she goes - tropical cyclone
Barefoot on the cobblestones
Looking for Saint Jerome
Jaywalking through the streets of Rome
Picking up white owl feathers
She buries to keep safe
Drinking oil and loving cats
Gives her their pur rand their scratch
Trees Leaves and Seashells
Will make her day
Words never come out
In miscellaneous ways
Roaming along the gaps in the city
Greek goddess on the Campo dei fiori
Scarlet Doe in the middle of the Prairie
The feline can hear and feel and see
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.02] Back from where the crowd rains cold
[00:13.48] She's letting down the burden
[00:17.35] Never doin' what she's told
[00:21.23] Living another Walden
[00:33.70] Back to where the cats are kings
[00:38.09] She knows it by the letter
[00:42.06] All those nights and mornings
[00:45.96] Running it down and under
[00:49.67] There she goes - polkadot dress
[00:53.66] Barefoot on the cobblestones
[00:57.62] Where is she at ? Let's take a guess
[01:01.21] Jaywalking in the streets of Rome
[01:05.39] She's like a hotline
[01:09.37] You can call whether rain or shine
[01:13.25] When it looks like nothing is bright
[01:16.44] A few words with her and, it'll be allright
[01:28.66] She is your chatter box
[01:32.23] Writes you real letters
[01:35.97] Oh roman goldilocks
[01:40.12] She's some upsetter
[01:43.49] There she goes - tropical cyclone
[01:47.59] Barefoot on the cobblestones
[01:51.31] Looking for Saint Jerome
[01:54.97] Jaywalking through the streets of Rome
[02:13.87] Picking up white owl feathers
[02:17.91] She buries to keep safe
[02:21.57] Drinking oil and loving cats
[02:25.16] Gives her their pur rand their scratch
[02:29.14] Trees Leaves and Seashells
[02:34.92] Will make her day
[02:36.96] Words never come out
[02:40.32] In miscellaneous ways
[03:14.87] Roaming along the gaps in the city
[03:18.80] Greek goddess on the Campo dei fiori
[03:22.34] Scarlet Doe in the middle of the Prairie
[03:25.83] The feline can hear and feel and see
[03:30.35]
[00:13.48] She's letting down the burden
[00:17.35] Never doin' what she's told
[00:21.23] Living another Walden
[00:33.70] Back to where the cats are kings
[00:38.09] She knows it by the letter
[00:42.06] All those nights and mornings
[00:45.96] Running it down and under
[00:49.67] There she goes - polkadot dress
[00:53.66] Barefoot on the cobblestones
[00:57.62] Where is she at ? Let's take a guess
[01:01.21] Jaywalking in the streets of Rome
[01:05.39] She's like a hotline
[01:09.37] You can call whether rain or shine
[01:13.25] When it looks like nothing is bright
[01:16.44] A few words with her and, it'll be allright
[01:28.66] She is your chatter box
[01:32.23] Writes you real letters
[01:35.97] Oh roman goldilocks
[01:40.12] She's some upsetter
[01:43.49] There she goes - tropical cyclone
[01:47.59] Barefoot on the cobblestones
[01:51.31] Looking for Saint Jerome
[01:54.97] Jaywalking through the streets of Rome
[02:13.87] Picking up white owl feathers
[02:17.91] She buries to keep safe
[02:21.57] Drinking oil and loving cats
[02:25.16] Gives her their pur rand their scratch
[02:29.14] Trees Leaves and Seashells
[02:34.92] Will make her day
[02:36.96] Words never come out
[02:40.32] In miscellaneous ways
[03:14.87] Roaming along the gaps in the city
[03:18.80] Greek goddess on the Campo dei fiori
[03:22.34] Scarlet Doe in the middle of the Prairie
[03:25.83] The feline can hear and feel and see
[03:30.35]