Artist | Beth Orton |
Song | Stolen Car |
Album | Central Reservation |
Director | Hal Hartley |
Intro | No |
Outro | No |
Sound Mix | Stereo |
Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
You walked into my house last night I couldn't help but notice A light that was long gone still burning strong You were sitting, your fingers like fuses Your eyes were cinnamon You said you stand for every known abuse That was ever threatened to anyone but you And why should I know better by now When I'm old enough not to? While every line speaks the language of love It never held the meaning I was thinking of ... |