My House-Lou Reed

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[00:00.00]My House - Lou Reed (娄.里德)
[00:32.11]The image of the poets in the breeze
[00:39.61]Canadian geese are flying above the trees
[00:47.14]A mist is hanging gently on the lake
[00:53.81]My house is very beautiful at night
[01:02.13]My friend and teacher occupies a spare room
[01:08.64]He's dead at peace at last the wandering jew
[01:16.44]Other friends had put stones on his grave
[01:23.21]He was the first great man that I had ever met
[01:31.33]Sylvia and I got out our ouija board
[01:38.66]To dial a spirit across the room it soared
[01:45.74]We were happy and amazed at what we saw
[01:53.76]Blazing stood the proud and regal name delmore
[02:01.88]Delmore I missed all your funny ways
[02:08.64]I missed your jokes and the brilliant things you said
[02:16.07]My dedalus to your bloom was such a perfect wit
[02:22.97]And to find you in my house makes things perfect
[02:32.05]I really got a lucky life
[02:38.97]My writing my motorcycle and my wife
[02:47.19]And to top it all off a spirit of pure poetry
[02:54.14]Is living in this stone and wood house with me
[03:02.71]The image of the poets in the breeze
[03:09.41]Canadian geese are flying above the trees
[03:16.91]A mist is hanging gently on the lake
[03:24.56]Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:32.80]Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:39.35]Our house is very beautiful at night
[03:46.75]Our house is very beautiful at night