Song | Our Discussion |
Artist | Nina Nastasia |
Album | You Follow Me |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nastasia | |
I know it makes you feel sad | |
Then you look at me that way | |
Your hands hold on the railing | |
As we glide across the bay | |
With everything uncertain | |
It's easy to defend | |
But we do not talk of feelings | |
And with you I can't pretend | |
I don't believe in power of love | |
I don't believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don't believe in a god or the mind | |
And I'm not alone | |
I listen to your breathing | |
It's steady and it's slow | |
We lie close to the ceiling | |
I think of children in our home | |
But the quiet in the quarters | |
Stirs me from the thought | |
I might leave tomorrow | |
To feel the joy of a new start | |
I don't believe in power of love | |
I don't believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don't believe in a god or the mind | |
In the morning many sea birds | |
On the icy wind arrive | |
Never crowding their companions | |
Against the blinding sky they dive | |
I think about you sleeping | |
How miss you'll miss the morning tide | |
But my stomach is uneasy | |
And I choose to stay outside | |
I don't believe in power of love | |
I don't believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don't believe in a god or the mind | |
I'm not alone |
zuo qu : Nastasia | |
I know it makes you feel sad | |
Then you look at me that way | |
Your hands hold on the railing | |
As we glide across the bay | |
With everything uncertain | |
It' s easy to defend | |
But we do not talk of feelings | |
And with you I can' t pretend | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
And I' m not alone | |
I listen to your breathing | |
It' s steady and it' s slow | |
We lie close to the ceiling | |
I think of children in our home | |
But the quiet in the quarters | |
Stirs me from the thought | |
I might leave tomorrow | |
To feel the joy of a new start | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
In the morning many sea birds | |
On the icy wind arrive | |
Never crowding their companions | |
Against the blinding sky they dive | |
I think about you sleeping | |
How miss you' ll miss the morning tide | |
But my stomach is uneasy | |
And I choose to stay outside | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
I' m not alone |
zuò qǔ : Nastasia | |
I know it makes you feel sad | |
Then you look at me that way | |
Your hands hold on the railing | |
As we glide across the bay | |
With everything uncertain | |
It' s easy to defend | |
But we do not talk of feelings | |
And with you I can' t pretend | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
And I' m not alone | |
I listen to your breathing | |
It' s steady and it' s slow | |
We lie close to the ceiling | |
I think of children in our home | |
But the quiet in the quarters | |
Stirs me from the thought | |
I might leave tomorrow | |
To feel the joy of a new start | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
In the morning many sea birds | |
On the icy wind arrive | |
Never crowding their companions | |
Against the blinding sky they dive | |
I think about you sleeping | |
How miss you' ll miss the morning tide | |
But my stomach is uneasy | |
And I choose to stay outside | |
I don' t believe in power of love | |
I don' t believe in wisdom of stone | |
I don' t believe in a god or the mind | |
I' m not alone |