Song | Howl |
Artist | Florence + The Machine |
Album | Lungs |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Florence Welch/Paul Epworth |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Florence Welch/Paul Epworth |
[00:18.79] | If you could only see the beast you've made of me |
[00:22.42] | I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free |
[00:26.34] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart |
[00:30.50] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
[00:33.52] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:37.27] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
[00:40.89] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:44.61] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to... |
[00:47.85] | |
[00:48.12] | Howl, howl |
[00:55.40] | Howl, howl |
[01:02.74] | |
[01:03.10] | Now there's no holding back, I'm making to attack |
[01:06.74] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
[01:10.48] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[01:14.17] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |
[01:18.40] | Like some child, possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
[01:24.28] | I want to find you, tear out all your tenderness |
[01:31.84] | |
[01:32.36] | Howl, howl |
[01:39.77] | Howl, howl |
[01:46.25] | |
[01:46.64] | Be careful of the curse |
[01:50.34] | That falls on young lovers |
[01:54.49] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[01:57.73] | And turns them to hunters |
[02:01.87] | |
[02:02.22] | (Hunters, hunters) |
[02:05.79] | (Hunters, hunters) |
[02:09.56] | (Hunters, hunters) |
[02:13.21] | (Hunters, hunters) |
[02:16.14] | |
[02:16.89] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
[02:20.54] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
[02:24.29] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[02:28.00] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground and howl |
[02:45.31] | |
[02:45.70] | Be careful of the curse |
[02:49.41] | That falls on young lovers |
[02:53.55] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[02:56.80] | And turns them to hunters |
[03:00.40] | |
[03:00.53] | A man who's pure of heart |
[03:04.23] | And says his prayers by night |
[03:07.90] | May still become a wolf |
[03:11.58] | When the autumn moon is bright |
[03:15.10] | |
[03:15.97] | If you could only see the beast you've made of me |
[03:19.65] | I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free |
[03:23.36] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[03:27.50] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
[00:18.79] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
[00:22.42] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
[00:26.34] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we' re apart |
[00:30.50] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
[00:33.52] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:37.27] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
[00:40.89] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:44.61] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to... |
[00:47.85] | |
[00:48.12] | Howl, howl |
[00:55.40] | Howl, howl |
[01:02.74] | |
[01:03.10] | Now there' s no holding back, I' m making to attack |
[01:06.74] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
[01:10.48] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[01:14.17] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |
[01:18.40] | Like some child, possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
[01:24.28] | I want to find you, tear out all your tenderness |
[01:31.84] | |
[01:32.36] | Howl, howl |
[01:39.77] | Howl, howl |
[01:46.25] | |
[01:46.64] | Be careful of the curse |
[01:50.34] | That falls on young lovers |
[01:54.49] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[01:57.73] | And turns them to hunters |
[02:01.87] | |
[02:02.22] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:05.79] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:09.56] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:13.21] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:16.14] | |
[02:16.89] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
[02:20.54] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
[02:24.29] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[02:28.00] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground and howl |
[02:45.31] | |
[02:45.70] | Be careful of the curse |
[02:49.41] | That falls on young lovers |
[02:53.55] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[02:56.80] | And turns them to hunters |
[03:00.40] | |
[03:00.53] | A man who' s pure of heart |
[03:04.23] | And says his prayers by night |
[03:07.90] | May still become a wolf |
[03:11.58] | When the autumn moon is bright |
[03:15.10] | |
[03:15.97] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
[03:19.65] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
[03:23.36] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[03:27.50] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
[00:18.79] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
[00:22.42] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
[00:26.34] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we' re apart |
[00:30.50] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
[00:33.52] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:37.27] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
[00:40.89] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
[00:44.61] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to... |
[00:47.85] | |
[00:48.12] | Howl, howl |
[00:55.40] | Howl, howl |
[01:02.74] | |
[01:03.10] | Now there' s no holding back, I' m making to attack |
[01:06.74] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
[01:10.48] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[01:14.17] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |
[01:18.40] | Like some child, possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
[01:24.28] | I want to find you, tear out all your tenderness |
[01:31.84] | |
[01:32.36] | Howl, howl |
[01:39.77] | Howl, howl |
[01:46.25] | |
[01:46.64] | Be careful of the curse |
[01:50.34] | That falls on young lovers |
[01:54.49] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[01:57.73] | And turns them to hunters |
[02:01.87] | |
[02:02.22] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:05.79] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:09.56] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:13.21] | Hunters, hunters |
[02:16.14] | |
[02:16.89] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
[02:20.54] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
[02:24.29] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[02:28.00] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground and howl |
[02:45.31] | |
[02:45.70] | Be careful of the curse |
[02:49.41] | That falls on young lovers |
[02:53.55] | Starts so soft and sweet |
[02:56.80] | And turns them to hunters |
[03:00.40] | |
[03:00.53] | A man who' s pure of heart |
[03:04.23] | And says his prayers by night |
[03:07.90] | May still become a wolf |
[03:11.58] | When the autumn moon is bright |
[03:15.10] | |
[03:15.97] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
[03:19.65] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
[03:23.36] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
[03:27.50] | I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallowed ground |