Song | Postcards from... |
Artist | Robots in Disguise |
Album | Disguises |
作曲 : Robots In Disguise | |
Sea, dark, indigo and deep | |
Horizon straighter than it's ever seemed | |
Aqua, a cure to the touch | |
On my way from Praslin to Mahé | |
Space, blue bright, split in view | |
Breathing shapes out in verdure | |
In easy company I can be | |
In Mesnibus time hangs lightly | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
Sky, off white, city full | |
Constrict to construct, shift the scene | |
Held up, tied down, pushed around | |
Seasons slurred on the Harrow Road | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure |
zuò qǔ : Robots In Disguise | |
Sea, dark, indigo and deep | |
Horizon straighter than it' s ever seemed | |
Aqua, a cure to the touch | |
On my way from Praslin to Mahé | |
Space, blue bright, split in view | |
Breathing shapes out in verdure | |
In easy company I can be | |
In Mesnibus time hangs lightly | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
Sky, off white, city full | |
Constrict to construct, shift the scene | |
Held up, tied down, pushed around | |
Seasons slurred on the Harrow Road | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure | |
None so small, none too sure |