Song | Pine Leaves |
Artist | The Fall |
Album | Cerebral Caustic |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Burns, Hanley, Scanlon, Smith | |
(they gave their lives during the occupation | |
Arranged at the end of japan | |
It was not a concentration camp | |
Annihilation | |
A million dead here | |
Annihilation) | |
And still we believe | |
As ghost presence | |
How does it show a dream | |
As ghosts | |
Decide | |
I've heard the same | |
How does this end | |
They come from | |
They come from verdant albion | |
And still | |
Still they breathe | |
The corpor of this leaden leaf | |
Folding out with ghost | |
Censure | |
Still in the tub of side for bone shakes | |
These apes were once born | |
Fluid now | |
That's the truth | |
Drawn from the in-outlet | |
(one hundred thousand people perished there) | |
I still wish i could have seen you all | |
They lived thousand | |
The hills at dusk | |
Because they knew all the horrible | |
Culturations and evocations | |
Formulae | |
From verdant green-yellow puddles | |
Aesop | |
Purcell appears in the form of an angel | |
It's now | |
No good | |
Twice | |
(i want to wish you a happy journey back home) |
zuo ci : Burns, Hanley, Scanlon, Smith | |
they gave their lives during the occupation | |
Arranged at the end of japan | |
It was not a concentration camp | |
Annihilation | |
A million dead here | |
Annihilation | |
And still we believe | |
As ghost presence | |
How does it show a dream | |
As ghosts | |
Decide | |
I' ve heard the same | |
How does this end | |
They come from | |
They come from verdant albion | |
And still | |
Still they breathe | |
The corpor of this leaden leaf | |
Folding out with ghost | |
Censure | |
Still in the tub of side for bone shakes | |
These apes were once born | |
Fluid now | |
That' s the truth | |
Drawn from the inoutlet | |
one hundred thousand people perished there | |
I still wish i could have seen you all | |
They lived thousand | |
The hills at dusk | |
Because they knew all the horrible | |
Culturations and evocations | |
Formulae | |
From verdant greenyellow puddles | |
Aesop | |
Purcell appears in the form of an angel | |
It' s now | |
No good | |
Twice | |
i want to wish you a happy journey back home |
zuò cí : Burns, Hanley, Scanlon, Smith | |
they gave their lives during the occupation | |
Arranged at the end of japan | |
It was not a concentration camp | |
Annihilation | |
A million dead here | |
Annihilation | |
And still we believe | |
As ghost presence | |
How does it show a dream | |
As ghosts | |
Decide | |
I' ve heard the same | |
How does this end | |
They come from | |
They come from verdant albion | |
And still | |
Still they breathe | |
The corpor of this leaden leaf | |
Folding out with ghost | |
Censure | |
Still in the tub of side for bone shakes | |
These apes were once born | |
Fluid now | |
That' s the truth | |
Drawn from the inoutlet | |
one hundred thousand people perished there | |
I still wish i could have seen you all | |
They lived thousand | |
The hills at dusk | |
Because they knew all the horrible | |
Culturations and evocations | |
Formulae | |
From verdant greenyellow puddles | |
Aesop | |
Purcell appears in the form of an angel | |
It' s now | |
No good | |
Twice | |
i want to wish you a happy journey back home |