Song | The Year Summer Ended in June |
Artist | Misery Signals |
Album | Misery Signals |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Misery Signals | |
This time, | |
It was our summer. | |
It was something, | |
No one could take from us! | |
Sometimes that night, seems so close | |
Like I, could hold it | |
You said alright, we'll be fine. | |
But how could we have known? | |
Do you remember? | |
Roll down the window let in night air. | |
I always thought we'd be together. | |
You sigh, | |
You said, | |
You said that we've never gone this way before | |
I must not let you die | |
Your memory survives | |
Hope that tonight things are fine | |
As I lay awake | |
The light cuts the southern sky | |
And that glass stings my lungs | |
These scars they will | |
They will always remind me of you | |
And how you're always with me... | |
BUT You're with me! | |
You're with me! | |
You are with me! | |
Always with me! | |
Nothing! Won't you stay and be with me tonight? | |
Tonight. Don't you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
With no light | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
Waiting... | |
Waiting to see and be with you again | |
With you again. | |
Wishing the best for you my lost friends | |
My lost friends. | |
To hear you laugh one last time | |
Well I hope you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
Jordo Of us that night in | |
Detroit with the | |
Pressure Point | |
And I, I now feel the need to fly and hide inside | |
And I, I now feel the need to hide | |
Inside your loving arms | |
Man, I swear | |
I'd give the whole thing up for you. |
zuo qu : Misery Signals | |
This time, | |
It was our summer. | |
It was something, | |
No one could take from us! | |
Sometimes that night, seems so close | |
Like I, could hold it | |
You said alright, we' ll be fine. | |
But how could we have known? | |
Do you remember? | |
Roll down the window let in night air. | |
I always thought we' d be together. | |
You sigh, | |
You said, | |
You said that we' ve never gone this way before | |
I must not let you die | |
Your memory survives | |
Hope that tonight things are fine | |
As I lay awake | |
The light cuts the southern sky | |
And that glass stings my lungs | |
These scars they will | |
They will always remind me of you | |
And how you' re always with me... | |
BUT You' re with me! | |
You' re with me! | |
You are with me! | |
Always with me! | |
Nothing! Won' t you stay and be with me tonight? | |
Tonight. Don' t you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
With no light | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
Waiting... | |
Waiting to see and be with you again | |
With you again. | |
Wishing the best for you my lost friends | |
My lost friends. | |
To hear you laugh one last time | |
Well I hope you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
Jordo Of us that night in | |
Detroit with the | |
Pressure Point | |
And I, I now feel the need to fly and hide inside | |
And I, I now feel the need to hide | |
Inside your loving arms | |
Man, I swear | |
I' d give the whole thing up for you. |
zuò qǔ : Misery Signals | |
This time, | |
It was our summer. | |
It was something, | |
No one could take from us! | |
Sometimes that night, seems so close | |
Like I, could hold it | |
You said alright, we' ll be fine. | |
But how could we have known? | |
Do you remember? | |
Roll down the window let in night air. | |
I always thought we' d be together. | |
You sigh, | |
You said, | |
You said that we' ve never gone this way before | |
I must not let you die | |
Your memory survives | |
Hope that tonight things are fine | |
As I lay awake | |
The light cuts the southern sky | |
And that glass stings my lungs | |
These scars they will | |
They will always remind me of you | |
And how you' re always with me... | |
BUT You' re with me! | |
You' re with me! | |
You are with me! | |
Always with me! | |
Nothing! Won' t you stay and be with me tonight? | |
Tonight. Don' t you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
With no light | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
I lost them as | |
I lost you | |
Waiting... | |
Waiting to see and be with you again | |
With you again. | |
Wishing the best for you my lost friends | |
My lost friends. | |
To hear you laugh one last time | |
Well I hope you know | |
I tried to find those pictures | |
Jordo Of us that night in | |
Detroit with the | |
Pressure Point | |
And I, I now feel the need to fly and hide inside | |
And I, I now feel the need to hide | |
Inside your loving arms | |
Man, I swear | |
I' d give the whole thing up for you. |