Song | Far Far Far Away |
Artist | Lisa Mitchell |
Album | Welcome to the Afternoon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mitchell | |
We had lunch in a bakery | |
At the end of your street | |
You say you couldn't stay | |
Well i'd suspect your lookin' | |
In all the wrong places | |
But you won't forget | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away | |
We were friends in the fifth grade | |
In the fifth grade | |
But you run away | |
And i was lost on the oval under the oak tree | |
But you found me | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away |
zuo qu : Mitchell | |
We had lunch in a bakery | |
At the end of your street | |
You say you couldn' t stay | |
Well i' d suspect your lookin' | |
In all the wrong places | |
But you won' t forget | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away | |
We were friends in the fifth grade | |
In the fifth grade | |
But you run away | |
And i was lost on the oval under the oak tree | |
But you found me | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away |
zuò qǔ : Mitchell | |
We had lunch in a bakery | |
At the end of your street | |
You say you couldn' t stay | |
Well i' d suspect your lookin' | |
In all the wrong places | |
But you won' t forget | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away | |
We were friends in the fifth grade | |
In the fifth grade | |
But you run away | |
And i was lost on the oval under the oak tree | |
But you found me | |
All the while | |
I was hummin' to myself, to myself | |
I was starin' out the windows | |
To somewhere far, far, far | |
Far away, to somewhere far, far, far away |