Lletres: The Walkmen. Lisbon. The Stranded.

Throw another dime in me my friend
And I'll sing a song I know for thee
You don't want me you can tell me
I'm the bigger man here oh it's true
You're all pretty now than the last time
But the words aren't coming through
And I'm stranded
And I'm starry-eyed
Oh why, oh she wash out of me

There's broken glass all around my feet
Laid my plan so carelessly
What's the story

With my old friends
Drunk and lonely

To the end

How I love 'em all
As the days slip by
And they're all following my lead
Oh why does the rain fall cold
When I'm stranded and I'm starry-ey