Song | Inches Away |
Artist | The Montgolfier Brothers |
Album | World Is Flat |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Quigley, Tranmer | |
Inches away and not knowing, | |
The space we share keeps us both apart. | |
We'll waste our whole lives, just missing each other. | |
We'll spend an eternity, just passing each other by... | |
Inches away from never being lonely, | |
A chance to share, another human being's time, | |
Needing to belong, to something or someone, | |
Some point of reference, some peace of mind. | |
Inches away from waking beside you, | |
Seeing God's flashlight turn your sleeping smile into a frown, | |
As you come round. | |
The world outside spins slowly, slowly... | |
And all the time is ours. | |
Time to re-dress you, undress you, | |
And all that time is ours. | |
Inches away from learning to master, | |
The tricks required, the magic compromise. | |
And failing to hold on, to that precious someone, | |
Aching your way through, the last moments, | |
The final unintended smile... | |
Inches away from, watching you leave me, | |
And never quite understanding, all the reasons why... |
zuo qu : Quigley, Tranmer | |
Inches away and not knowing, | |
The space we share keeps us both apart. | |
We' ll waste our whole lives, just missing each other. | |
We' ll spend an eternity, just passing each other by... | |
Inches away from never being lonely, | |
A chance to share, another human being' s time, | |
Needing to belong, to something or someone, | |
Some point of reference, some peace of mind. | |
Inches away from waking beside you, | |
Seeing God' s flashlight turn your sleeping smile into a frown, | |
As you come round. | |
The world outside spins slowly, slowly... | |
And all the time is ours. | |
Time to redress you, undress you, | |
And all that time is ours. | |
Inches away from learning to master, | |
The tricks required, the magic compromise. | |
And failing to hold on, to that precious someone, | |
Aching your way through, the last moments, | |
The final unintended smile... | |
Inches away from, watching you leave me, | |
And never quite understanding, all the reasons why... |
zuò qǔ : Quigley, Tranmer | |
Inches away and not knowing, | |
The space we share keeps us both apart. | |
We' ll waste our whole lives, just missing each other. | |
We' ll spend an eternity, just passing each other by... | |
Inches away from never being lonely, | |
A chance to share, another human being' s time, | |
Needing to belong, to something or someone, | |
Some point of reference, some peace of mind. | |
Inches away from waking beside you, | |
Seeing God' s flashlight turn your sleeping smile into a frown, | |
As you come round. | |
The world outside spins slowly, slowly... | |
And all the time is ours. | |
Time to redress you, undress you, | |
And all that time is ours. | |
Inches away from learning to master, | |
The tricks required, the magic compromise. | |
And failing to hold on, to that precious someone, | |
Aching your way through, the last moments, | |
The final unintended smile... | |
Inches away from, watching you leave me, | |
And never quite understanding, all the reasons why... |