The Boy in the Bubble Lyrics

Song	The Boy in the Bubble
Artist	Patti Smith
Album	Twelve
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Motlhoheloa, Simon
	It was a slow day
	And the sun was beating
	On the soldiers by the side of the road
	There was a bright light
	A shattering of shop windows
	The bomb in the baby carriage was wired to the radio
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	Dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry
	It was a dry wind
	And it swept across the desert
	And it curled into the circle of birth
	In the dead sand
	Falling on the children
	The mothers and the fathers and the automatic earth
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That's dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry
	It's a turn-around jump shot
	It's everybody jump start
	It's every generation throws a hero up the pop charts
	Medicine is magical and magical is art
	The boy in the bubble
	And the baby with the baboon heart
	And I believe
	These are the days of lasers in the jungle
	Lasers in the jungle somewhere
	Staccato signals of constant information
	A loose affiliation of millionaires
	And billionaires
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slo-mo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That's dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don't cry baby, don't cry, don't cry
	Oh, don't cry
	Don't cry, don't cry
	Don't cry, oh

	zuo ci : Motlhoheloa, Simon
	It was a slow day
	And the sun was beating
	On the soldiers by the side of the road
	There was a bright light
	A shattering of shop windows
	The bomb in the baby carriage was wired to the radio
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	Dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	It was a dry wind
	And it swept across the desert
	And it curled into the circle of birth
	In the dead sand
	Falling on the children
	The mothers and the fathers and the automatic earth
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That' s dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	It' s a turnaround jump shot
	It' s everybody jump start
	It' s every generation throws a hero up the pop charts
	Medicine is magical and magical is art
	The boy in the bubble
	And the baby with the baboon heart
	And I believe
	These are the days of lasers in the jungle
	Lasers in the jungle somewhere
	Staccato signals of constant information
	A loose affiliation of millionaires
	And billionaires
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That' s dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	Oh, don' t cry
	Don' t cry, don' t cry
	Don' t cry, oh

	zuò cí : Motlhoheloa, Simon
	It was a slow day
	And the sun was beating
	On the soldiers by the side of the road
	There was a bright light
	A shattering of shop windows
	The bomb in the baby carriage was wired to the radio
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	Dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	It was a dry wind
	And it swept across the desert
	And it curled into the circle of birth
	In the dead sand
	Falling on the children
	The mothers and the fathers and the automatic earth
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That' s dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	It' s a turnaround jump shot
	It' s everybody jump start
	It' s every generation throws a hero up the pop charts
	Medicine is magical and magical is art
	The boy in the bubble
	And the baby with the baboon heart
	And I believe
	These are the days of lasers in the jungle
	Lasers in the jungle somewhere
	Staccato signals of constant information
	A loose affiliation of millionaires
	And billionaires
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	This is the long distance call
	The way the camera follows us in slomo
	The way we look to us all, oh yeah
	The way we look to a distant constellation
	That' s dying in a corner of the sky
	These are the days of miracle and wonder
	And don' t cry baby, don' t cry, don' t cry
	Oh, don' t cry
	Don' t cry, don' t cry
	Don' t cry, oh

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