Lirik Lagu No Regrets - Aesop Rocks
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Lucy was seven and wore a head of blue beretsCity-born into this world with no knowledge and no regretsHad a piece of yellow chalk with which she drew upon the streetThe many faces of the various locals that she would meet
There was Joshua, age ten, bully of the blockWho always took her milk money at the morning bus stopThere was Mrs. Crabtree and her poodle, she always gave a wave and hollerOn her weekly trip down to the bingo parlor
(And she drew) men and women, kids and sunsets, clouds(And she drew) skyscrapers, food stands, cities, townsAlways said hello to passers by they asked her why she passed the timeAttaching line to concrete but she would only smile
Now all the other children living in or near her buildingRan around like tyrants soaking up the open fire hydrantsThey would say, "Hey little Lucy, wanna come jump double dutch?"Lucy would pause, look, grin and say "I'm busy, thank you much."
Well, well, one year passed and believe it or notShe covered every last inch of the entire sidewalk, and she stopped"Lucy, after all this, you're just giving in today?"She said, "I'm not giving in, I'm finished," and walked away
One two three, that's the speed of the seedA B C, that's the speed of the needYou can dream a little dream or you can live a little dreamI'd rather live it, cause dreamers always chase but never get it
Lucy was thirty-seven, an introverted somebodyThe basement apartment in the same building she grew up inShe traded in her blue berets for long locks held up with a clipTraded in her yellow chalk for charcoal sticks
(And she drew) little Bobby who would come to sweep the floor(And she drew) the mailman delivered every day at fourLucy had very little contact with the folks outside her cubicle dayBut found it suitable and she liked it that way
(She had a man now) Rico, similar, hermitThey would only see each other once or twice a we
There was Joshua, age ten, bully of the blockWho always took her milk money at the morning bus stopThere was Mrs. Crabtree and her poodle, she always gave a wave and hollerOn her weekly trip down to the bingo parlor
(And she drew) men and women, kids and sunsets, clouds(And she drew) skyscrapers, food stands, cities, townsAlways said hello to passers by they asked her why she passed the timeAttaching line to concrete but she would only smile
Now all the other children living in or near her buildingRan around like tyrants soaking up the open fire hydrantsThey would say, "Hey little Lucy, wanna come jump double dutch?"Lucy would pause, look, grin and say "I'm busy, thank you much."
Well, well, one year passed and believe it or notShe covered every last inch of the entire sidewalk, and she stopped"Lucy, after all this, you're just giving in today?"She said, "I'm not giving in, I'm finished," and walked away
One two three, that's the speed of the seedA B C, that's the speed of the needYou can dream a little dream or you can live a little dreamI'd rather live it, cause dreamers always chase but never get it
Lucy was thirty-seven, an introverted somebodyThe basement apartment in the same building she grew up inShe traded in her blue berets for long locks held up with a clipTraded in her yellow chalk for charcoal sticks
(And she drew) little Bobby who would come to sweep the floor(And she drew) the mailman delivered every day at fourLucy had very little contact with the folks outside her cubicle dayBut found it suitable and she liked it that way
(She had a man now) Rico, similar, hermitThey would only see each other once or twice a we
