[ti:Horchata]
[ar:Vampire Weekend]
[al:Contra]

[00:-4.00]Vampire Weekend - Horchata
[00:-3.00]LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang
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[02:07.92][00:31.53][00:00.61]In December, drinking horchata
[02:12.52][00:04.83]I'd look psychotic in a balaclava
[01:27.66][00:08.98]Winter's cold is too much to handle
[02:20.83][01:32.68][00:12.83]Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
[00:36.87]Look down your glasses at that aranciata
[00:40.81]With lips and teeth to ask how my day went
[00:44.80]Boots and fists to pound on the pavement
[03:16.75][03:08.53][02:52.57][01:36.89][00:48.96]Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
[03:20.54][03:12.73][02:56.77][01:40.71][00:52.86]Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
[01:11.55]You'd remember drinking horchata
[01:16.61]You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada
[03:00.77][01:44.79]Oh you had it but oh no you lost it
[01:48.63]Looking back you shouldn't have fought it
[02:16.43]But winter's cold is too much to handle
[02:24.71]Years go by and hearts start to harden
[02:28.57]Those palms and firs that grew in your garden
[02:33.23]Are falling down and nearing the rosebeds
[02:36.53]The roots are shooting up through the tool shed
[02:40.68]Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went
[02:44.65]Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement
[03:04.55]You understood so you shouldn't have fought it.