| Song | Blinding (Live) |
| Artist | Florence + The Machine |
| Album | Live At the Wiltern |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Welch (Epworth) |
| [00:01.000] | 作词 : Welch (Epworth) |
| [01:35.29] | Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state |
| [01:40.74] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [01:49.37] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [01:59.11] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [02:05.71] | Felt it in my fists, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [02:14.24] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs |
| [02:22.14] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:30.41] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [02:38.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:44.21] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:48.89] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:02.62] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [03:11.09] | All around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [03:19.43] | Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [03:35.24] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [03:36.87] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:44.45] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:52.78] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:00.96] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [04:09.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:18.79] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:21.27] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:29.74] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit-boards |
| [04:34.00] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:38.37] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit-board |
| [04:44.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:53.34] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [05:02.45] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:06.99] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:15.55] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [05:31.52] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit-boards |
| [05:35.02] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [05:39.19] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit-board |
| [05:45.62] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Welch Epworth |
| [00:01.000] | zuo ci : Welch Epworth |
| [01:35.29] | Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state |
| [01:40.74] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [01:49.37] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [01:59.11] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [02:05.71] | Felt it in my fists, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [02:14.24] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs |
| [02:22.14] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:30.41] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [02:38.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:44.21] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:48.89] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:02.62] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [03:11.09] | All around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [03:19.43] | Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [03:35.24] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [03:36.87] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:44.45] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:52.78] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:00.96] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [04:09.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:18.79] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:21.27] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:29.74] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboards |
| [04:34.00] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:38.37] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboard |
| [04:44.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:53.34] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [05:02.45] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:06.99] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:15.55] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [05:31.52] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboards |
| [05:35.02] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [05:39.19] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboard |
| [05:45.62] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Welch Epworth |
| [00:01.000] | zuò cí : Welch Epworth |
| [01:35.29] | Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state |
| [01:40.74] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [01:49.37] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [01:59.11] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [02:05.71] | Felt it in my fists, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [02:14.24] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs |
| [02:22.14] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:30.41] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [02:38.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:44.21] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [02:48.89] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:02.62] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [03:11.09] | All around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [03:19.43] | Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [03:35.24] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [03:36.87] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:44.45] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [03:52.78] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:00.96] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [04:09.94] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:18.79] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:21.27] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:29.74] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboards |
| [04:34.00] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:38.37] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboard |
| [04:44.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [04:53.34] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [05:02.45] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:06.99] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [05:15.55] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world |
| [05:31.52] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboards |
| [05:35.02] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [05:39.19] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuitboard |
| [05:45.62] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |