Song | Island Heart |
Artist | The Comsat Angels |
Album | Land |
作词 : Comsat Angels | |
Genie in a light brown bottle | |
A little bitter in asides | |
She's fishing where the coast | |
Is not so clear | |
A ship in the night | |
Is putting out to sea | |
And it could be coming | |
Could be coming | |
Could be coming here | |
It's not her maiden voyage | |
But she floats across the floor | |
Doesn't want to wait and see | |
What gets washed ashore | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
I'd never heard that kind of thing | |
In my whole life before | |
Maybe it's a code | |
That I don't know | |
I hope the next one's plain sailing | |
'Cause this one's on the rocks | |
And the tide is coming | |
Tide is coming | |
Tide is coming in | |
She's a skin diver | |
Looking for the treasure chest | |
I'd really like to guide her | |
But she's out of her depth | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Set sail... | |
Flicking through the letters | |
On the doormat today | |
Looks like there';s a | |
Postcard from abroad | |
'The weather's fine here | |
But you know the rest | |
'And you didn't pass | |
Didn't pass | |
Didn't pass the test!' | |
Palm trees sway gently | |
As a breeze blows from the sea | |
Now I don't think it's | |
Such a bad place to be | |
A million stars light up | |
The island night | |
But the sand gets | |
In my eyes sometimes | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail | |
Will you sail | |
Will you sail to this island... heart? |
zuò cí : Comsat Angels | |
Genie in a light brown bottle | |
A little bitter in asides | |
She' s fishing where the coast | |
Is not so clear | |
A ship in the night | |
Is putting out to sea | |
And it could be coming | |
Could be coming | |
Could be coming here | |
It' s not her maiden voyage | |
But she floats across the floor | |
Doesn' t want to wait and see | |
What gets washed ashore | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
I' d never heard that kind of thing | |
In my whole life before | |
Maybe it' s a code | |
That I don' t know | |
I hope the next one' s plain sailing | |
' Cause this one' s on the rocks | |
And the tide is coming | |
Tide is coming | |
Tide is coming in | |
She' s a skin diver | |
Looking for the treasure chest | |
I' d really like to guide her | |
But she' s out of her depth | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Set sail... | |
Flicking through the letters | |
On the doormat today | |
Looks like there' s a | |
Postcard from abroad | |
' The weather' s fine here | |
But you know the rest | |
' And you didn' t pass | |
Didn' t pass | |
Didn' t pass the test!' | |
Palm trees sway gently | |
As a breeze blows from the sea | |
Now I don' t think it' s | |
Such a bad place to be | |
A million stars light up | |
The island night | |
But the sand gets | |
In my eyes sometimes | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail to this island heart? | |
Will you sail | |
Will you sail | |
Will you sail to this island... heart? |