Şarkı sözleri : Rufus Wainwright. Want Two. Peach Trees.
Is true love a trip to Chinatown
Or being held in one's opium gaze
Under the peach trees
There I'll sit and wait
Is true love a long walk through Bryant park
Or being held in the month of May
Under the peach trees, under the peach trees
Under the peach trees, there I will be
Will be until you come and get me
'Cause I'm so tired of waiting in restaurants
Reading the critics and comics alone
With a waiter with a face made for currency
Like a coin in ancient Rome
And I really do wish you were here next to me
'Cause I'm going to see James Dean
There I will be, under the peach trees
Under the peach trees, under, under
Under the peach trees with him
Or being held in one's opium gaze
Under the peach trees
There I'll sit and wait
Is true love a long walk through Bryant park
Or being held in the month of May
Under the peach trees, under the peach trees
Under the peach trees, there I will be
Will be until you come and get me
'Cause I'm so tired of waiting in restaurants
Reading the critics and comics alone
With a waiter with a face made for currency
Like a coin in ancient Rome
And I really do wish you were here next to me
'Cause I'm going to see James Dean
There I will be, under the peach trees
Under the peach trees, under, under
Under the peach trees with him
Wainwright, Rufus
Wainwright, Rufus
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