Song | Paz en el Hogar |
Artist | Lilys |
Album | Better Can't Make Your Life Better |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lilys | |
I don't learn from mistake | |
Viva erratic viva uncertainty | |
I've left time to say | |
Viva enigma viva your mystery | |
I could patiently wait | |
Viewing with pleasure all your activities | |
I could script every line as you | |
Down bottles of pure misery | |
For there's been nothing in this World | |
Ever like the show | |
And it's the stuff that gets you up in the morning | |
And it's the stuff that keeps you dancing | |
As I'm buying and selling you as if you were | |
The same as the boots I am wearing | |
But I don't change things and | |
I'd be very leary of who does | |
And if pillars of steam add | |
Gold sheen to Virginian sunsets | |
You could learn to love | |
How now your ego is wailing | |
She can't tell her Daddy who she loves | |
It's such a white mans game | |
For there was not a day when they were onto us |
zuo ci : Lilys | |
I don' t learn from mistake | |
Viva erratic viva uncertainty | |
I' ve left time to say | |
Viva enigma viva your mystery | |
I could patiently wait | |
Viewing with pleasure all your activities | |
I could script every line as you | |
Down bottles of pure misery | |
For there' s been nothing in this World | |
Ever like the show | |
And it' s the stuff that gets you up in the morning | |
And it' s the stuff that keeps you dancing | |
As I' m buying and selling you as if you were | |
The same as the boots I am wearing | |
But I don' t change things and | |
I' d be very leary of who does | |
And if pillars of steam add | |
Gold sheen to Virginian sunsets | |
You could learn to love | |
How now your ego is wailing | |
She can' t tell her Daddy who she loves | |
It' s such a white mans game | |
For there was not a day when they were onto us |
zuò cí : Lilys | |
I don' t learn from mistake | |
Viva erratic viva uncertainty | |
I' ve left time to say | |
Viva enigma viva your mystery | |
I could patiently wait | |
Viewing with pleasure all your activities | |
I could script every line as you | |
Down bottles of pure misery | |
For there' s been nothing in this World | |
Ever like the show | |
And it' s the stuff that gets you up in the morning | |
And it' s the stuff that keeps you dancing | |
As I' m buying and selling you as if you were | |
The same as the boots I am wearing | |
But I don' t change things and | |
I' d be very leary of who does | |
And if pillars of steam add | |
Gold sheen to Virginian sunsets | |
You could learn to love | |
How now your ego is wailing | |
She can' t tell her Daddy who she loves | |
It' s such a white mans game | |
For there was not a day when they were onto us |