文本歌词

They stole a Hemingway from our tent -Tamas Wells
Written by：Tamas Wells
主唱&伴奏&混音：杨钟源
I folded the corner of the page
Just when he set the hand grenade
And then they stole our grey
Raincoat and a Hemingway
Fires flies and empty hands
As we walked from the second-hand array
See the partisans with the case
Run through the pines to a cave
And then they stole our grey
Raincoat and a Hemingway
Fires flies and empty hands
As we walked from the second-hand array
The things I fried
I just lost my appetite
She said what can we say
They must love their Hemingway
And then they stole our grey
Raincoat and a Hemingway
Fires flies and empty hands
As we walked from the second-hand array
The things I fried
I just lost my appetite
She said what can we say
They must love their Hemingway
They must love their Hemingway