Death Cab For Cutie - Coney Island | Текст песни

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• Death Cab For Cutie
• Coney Island

Sitting on a carousel ride without any music or light.

Everything was closed at coney island, and i could not help from smiling.

I can hear the atlantic echo back roller coaster screams from summers past.

And everything was closed at coney island, and i could not help from smiling.

Brooklyn will fill in the beach eventually and everyone will go except me.