Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hannah Hunt, artist - Vampire Weekend. Date of issue: 12.05.2013
Song language: English
Hannah Hunt |
| A gardener told me some plants move |
| But I could not believe it |
| Till me and Hannah Hunt |
| Saw crawling vines and weeping willows |
| As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix |
| A man of faith said hidden eyes |
| Could see what I was thinking |
| I just smiled and told him |
| That was only true of Hannah |
| And we glided on through Waverley and Lincoln |
| Our days were long, our nights no longer |
| Count the seconds, watching hours |
| Though we live on the US dollar |
| You and me, we got our own sense of time |
| In Santa Barbara, Hannah cried |
| Amidst those freezing beaches |
| And I walked into town |
| To buy some kindling for the fire |
| Hannah tore the New York Times up into pieces |
| If I can’t trust you then damn it, Hannah |
| There’s no future, there’s no answer |
| Though we live on the US dollar |
| You and me, we got our own sense of time |
| If I can’t trust you then damn it, Hannah |
| There’s no future, there’s no answer |
| Though we live on the US dollar |
| You and me, we got our own sense of time |