Song | I Say That I Will Go |
Artist | Nina Nastasia |
Album | Run to Ruin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nastasia | |
Across the freeway flow | |
Against the western row | |
On ploding shoes i go | |
To steal you out of tow | |
On the phone i swear | |
And so i will do so | |
Up the access stair | |
To cash my paycheck there | |
And down again to fare | |
The dirty city glare | |
Through the motor squall | |
To the south i bear | |
Past the chola wall | |
Swift and not to stall | |
Beyond the burning tires | |
Among the towering spires | |
I say that i will go | |
And so i will do so | |
Down the barren lanes | |
Heed the boarded panes | |
To the hard window | |
There to sign below | |
Alone there i will go | |
And put the money down | |
To take you back to town | |
On the phone i swear | |
Not to tell your dad |
zuo qu : Nastasia | |
Across the freeway flow | |
Against the western row | |
On ploding shoes i go | |
To steal you out of tow | |
On the phone i swear | |
And so i will do so | |
Up the access stair | |
To cash my paycheck there | |
And down again to fare | |
The dirty city glare | |
Through the motor squall | |
To the south i bear | |
Past the chola wall | |
Swift and not to stall | |
Beyond the burning tires | |
Among the towering spires | |
I say that i will go | |
And so i will do so | |
Down the barren lanes | |
Heed the boarded panes | |
To the hard window | |
There to sign below | |
Alone there i will go | |
And put the money down | |
To take you back to town | |
On the phone i swear | |
Not to tell your dad |
zuò qǔ : Nastasia | |
Across the freeway flow | |
Against the western row | |
On ploding shoes i go | |
To steal you out of tow | |
On the phone i swear | |
And so i will do so | |
Up the access stair | |
To cash my paycheck there | |
And down again to fare | |
The dirty city glare | |
Through the motor squall | |
To the south i bear | |
Past the chola wall | |
Swift and not to stall | |
Beyond the burning tires | |
Among the towering spires | |
I say that i will go | |
And so i will do so | |
Down the barren lanes | |
Heed the boarded panes | |
To the hard window | |
There to sign below | |
Alone there i will go | |
And put the money down | |
To take you back to town | |
On the phone i swear | |
Not to tell your dad |