Letra de Summer, Highland Falls (Live at Shea Stadium, Queens, NY - July 2008)
We're gonna do a song that, ah This is not a hit single in any way, shape or form It's from an album that came out in 1976, the album was called Turnstiles This is for all the manic depressives out here tonight It's called Summer, Highland FallsThey say that these are not the best of times But they're the only times I've ever known And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of our own Now, I have seen that sad surrender in my lover's eyes I can only stand apart and sympathize For we are always what our situations hand us It's either sadness or euphoria HeySo we'll argue and we'll compromise And realize that nothing's ever changed For all our mutual experience, our separate conclusions are the same Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity Our reason co-exists with our insanity And though we choose between reality and madness It's either sadness or euphoriaHow thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies Perhaps we don't fulfill each other's fantasies And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives With our respective similarities It's either sadness or euphoriaOh Oh Woah-woah-woah