| Song | Can You Imagine |
| Artist | Prop Dylan |
| Album | A Garbage Pail Kid |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Per Norén |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Per Norén |
| [00:00.000] | don't lose you |
| [00:05.092] | never never never never should I lose you |
| [00:08.207] | I don't want |
| [00:14.890] | to lose you |
| [00:21.639] | oh,oh,lose you~~ |
| [00:26.435] | oh,oh,lose you~~ |
| [00:31.012] | it all started back 97 |
| [00:32.999] | and not a lesson with big dreams and six games |
| [00:35.544] | whenever the knowledge tested |
| [00:36.805] | she had it hottest since the whole nine yards |
| [00:38.872] | enough to make my mind go oh my gosh |
| [00:41.703] | she had me hooked like addiction for drugs |
| [00:43.673] | the prophet term for the moment unconditional love |
| [00:46.147] | it's like the crypts in the blood |
| [00:47.647] | she had me hovering over the streets |
| [00:49.133] | she's the reason for this anchors slittering |
| [00:50.876] | my soul will release |
| [00:52.676] | the reason why I even flow with beast |
| [00:54.273] | the reason why I'm probably even posting defeat |
| [00:56.643] | now I'm standing on both of my feet done |
| [00:58.954] | she's my life my shoulder to work |
| [01:01.552] | keep on just God's gift to demand |
| [01:03.446] | just fulfilling my list of the man |
| [01:05.813] | it's sick when I fantasize |
| [01:07.560] | about a life without a body and soul |
| [01:09.219] | without a shine in my life I rock |
| [01:11.425][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:13.501][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:16.165][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:18.543][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [01:21.279][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:23.546][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:25.994][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:28.610][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [01:31.250] | she had me feeling like a king with a crown |
| [01:33.201] | cause every time that I mention her name |
| [01:35.032] | as she's spinning around her steps quiver the ground |
| [01:37.524] | and every town that will walk loud ones and talk |
| [01:39.483] | getting rounds of applause took me down to New York |
| [01:42.574] | so I can spot and stomp the ground |
| [01:44.281] | she picked me up stood out a box of lost and |
| [01:46.760] | found whenever I was a boss to toss around |
| [01:49.146] | she told me to walk my own path like a nomad |
| [01:51.663] | never will I lose her that'll be the day one |
| [01:54.505] | to put a toe tag on my note pad |
| [01:56.274] | and snow match from the start |
| [01:58.369] | the artist I was partly cautious |
| [01:59.978] | but she was all I wanted from March to August |
| [02:02.416] | yeah I fought for her heart |
| [02:04.025] | even though I was born |
| [02:05.111] | and chose to run like the dollar armor |
| [02:06.746] | I'm as dark as water |
| [02:07.791] | she bloomed to a queen soon to be free when I pursue |
| [02:11.402][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:13.490][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:16.035][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:18.664][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [02:21.220][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:23.555][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:26.063][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:28.574][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [02:31.185] | for love it's not your sunny days |
| [02:32.811] | cause now the pages been flipped |
| [02:34.236] | from a saint to a danger |
| [02:35.373] | and said it's the bitch what a waste of a gift |
| [02:37.575] | waiting for the devil inside |
| [02:38.976] | I'mma never been bitter instead of my pride |
| [02:41.131] | but I wanted dead or alive |
| [02:42.448] | whenever she's sweating her thighs for a lie to do |
| [02:44.884] | you're still knocking booth like a prostitute |
| [02:47.013] | all of this cause you got a lot of eyes are |
| [02:49.455] | loose like a concubis that's lock and food |
| [02:51.579] | guess it's the shock and truth |
| [02:53.778] | that keeps on chasing me down |
| [02:55.290] | with a foot to the neck when I placed on the ground |
| [02:57.505] | and a hole right my throat |
| [02:59.140] | oh no I'm a choke when I face in the crowd |
| [03:01.048] | when she's right there I suppose |
| [03:01.820] | for confidence helps me out |
| [03:04.339] | whenever I lose my common sense |
| [03:05.934] | what if I gave her a second to breathe |
| [03:08.834] | would it be like the day when I swept up my feet |
| [03:11.352][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:13.641][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:16.345][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:18.621][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [03:21.139][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:23.836][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:26.117][C] | She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:28.713][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [03:31.597] | I don't want |
| [03:38.134] | to lose you |
| [03:43.513] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Per Nore n |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Per Nore n |
| [00:00.000] | don' t lose you |
| [00:05.092] | never never never never should I lose you |
| [00:08.207] | I don' t want |
| [00:14.890] | to lose you |
| [00:21.639] | oh, oh, lose you |
| [00:26.435] | oh, oh, lose you |
| [00:31.012] | it all started back 97 |
| [00:32.999] | and not a lesson with big dreams and six games |
| [00:35.544] | whenever the knowledge tested |
| [00:36.805] | she had it hottest since the whole nine yards |
| [00:38.872] | enough to make my mind go oh my gosh |
| [00:41.703] | she had me hooked like addiction for drugs |
| [00:43.673] | the prophet term for the moment unconditional love |
| [00:46.147] | it' s like the crypts in the blood |
| [00:47.647] | she had me hovering over the streets |
| [00:49.133] | she' s the reason for this anchors slittering |
| [00:50.876] | my soul will release |
| [00:52.676] | the reason why I even flow with beast |
| [00:54.273] | the reason why I' m probably even posting defeat |
| [00:56.643] | now I' m standing on both of my feet done |
| [00:58.954] | she' s my life my shoulder to work |
| [01:01.552] | keep on just God' s gift to demand |
| [01:03.446] | just fulfilling my list of the man |
| [01:05.813] | it' s sick when I fantasize |
| [01:07.560] | about a life without a body and soul |
| [01:09.219] | without a shine in my life I rock |
| [01:11.425][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:13.501][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:16.165][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:18.543][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [01:21.279][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:23.546][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:25.994][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:28.610][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [01:31.250] | she had me feeling like a king with a crown |
| [01:33.201] | cause every time that I mention her name |
| [01:35.032] | as she' s spinning around her steps quiver the ground |
| [01:37.524] | and every town that will walk loud ones and talk |
| [01:39.483] | getting rounds of applause took me down to New York |
| [01:42.574] | so I can spot and stomp the ground |
| [01:44.281] | she picked me up stood out a box of lost and |
| [01:46.760] | found whenever I was a boss to toss around |
| [01:49.146] | she told me to walk my own path like a nomad |
| [01:51.663] | never will I lose her that' ll be the day one |
| [01:54.505] | to put a toe tag on my note pad |
| [01:56.274] | and snow match from the start |
| [01:58.369] | the artist I was partly cautious |
| [01:59.978] | but she was all I wanted from March to August |
| [02:02.416] | yeah I fought for her heart |
| [02:04.025] | even though I was born |
| [02:05.111] | and chose to run like the dollar armor |
| [02:06.746] | I' m as dark as water |
| [02:07.791] | she bloomed to a queen soon to be free when I pursue |
| [02:11.402][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:13.490][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:16.035][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:18.664][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [02:21.220][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:23.555][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:26.063][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:28.574][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [02:31.185] | for love it' s not your sunny days |
| [02:32.811] | cause now the pages been flipped |
| [02:34.236] | from a saint to a danger |
| [02:35.373] | and said it' s the bitch what a waste of a gift |
| [02:37.575] | waiting for the devil inside |
| [02:38.976] | I' mma never been bitter instead of my pride |
| [02:41.131] | but I wanted dead or alive |
| [02:42.448] | whenever she' s sweating her thighs for a lie to do |
| [02:44.884] | you' re still knocking booth like a prostitute |
| [02:47.013] | all of this cause you got a lot of eyes are |
| [02:49.455] | loose like a concubis that' s lock and food |
| [02:51.579] | guess it' s the shock and truth |
| [02:53.778] | that keeps on chasing me down |
| [02:55.290] | with a foot to the neck when I placed on the ground |
| [02:57.505] | and a hole right my throat |
| [02:59.140] | oh no I' m a choke when I face in the crowd |
| [03:01.048] | when she' s right there I suppose |
| [03:01.820] | for confidence helps me out |
| [03:04.339] | whenever I lose my common sense |
| [03:05.934] | what if I gave her a second to breathe |
| [03:08.834] | would it be like the day when I swept up my feet |
| [03:11.352][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:13.641][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:16.345][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:18.621][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [03:21.139][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:23.836][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:26.117][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:28.713][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [03:31.597] | I don' t want |
| [03:38.134] | to lose you |
| [03:43.513] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Per Noré n |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Per Noré n |
| [00:00.000] | don' t lose you |
| [00:05.092] | never never never never should I lose you |
| [00:08.207] | I don' t want |
| [00:14.890] | to lose you |
| [00:21.639] | oh, oh, lose you |
| [00:26.435] | oh, oh, lose you |
| [00:31.012] | it all started back 97 |
| [00:32.999] | and not a lesson with big dreams and six games |
| [00:35.544] | whenever the knowledge tested |
| [00:36.805] | she had it hottest since the whole nine yards |
| [00:38.872] | enough to make my mind go oh my gosh |
| [00:41.703] | she had me hooked like addiction for drugs |
| [00:43.673] | the prophet term for the moment unconditional love |
| [00:46.147] | it' s like the crypts in the blood |
| [00:47.647] | she had me hovering over the streets |
| [00:49.133] | she' s the reason for this anchors slittering |
| [00:50.876] | my soul will release |
| [00:52.676] | the reason why I even flow with beast |
| [00:54.273] | the reason why I' m probably even posting defeat |
| [00:56.643] | now I' m standing on both of my feet done |
| [00:58.954] | she' s my life my shoulder to work |
| [01:01.552] | keep on just God' s gift to demand |
| [01:03.446] | just fulfilling my list of the man |
| [01:05.813] | it' s sick when I fantasize |
| [01:07.560] | about a life without a body and soul |
| [01:09.219] | without a shine in my life I rock |
| [01:11.425][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:13.501][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:16.165][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:18.543][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [01:21.279][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [01:23.546][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [01:25.994][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [01:28.610][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [01:31.250] | she had me feeling like a king with a crown |
| [01:33.201] | cause every time that I mention her name |
| [01:35.032] | as she' s spinning around her steps quiver the ground |
| [01:37.524] | and every town that will walk loud ones and talk |
| [01:39.483] | getting rounds of applause took me down to New York |
| [01:42.574] | so I can spot and stomp the ground |
| [01:44.281] | she picked me up stood out a box of lost and |
| [01:46.760] | found whenever I was a boss to toss around |
| [01:49.146] | she told me to walk my own path like a nomad |
| [01:51.663] | never will I lose her that' ll be the day one |
| [01:54.505] | to put a toe tag on my note pad |
| [01:56.274] | and snow match from the start |
| [01:58.369] | the artist I was partly cautious |
| [01:59.978] | but she was all I wanted from March to August |
| [02:02.416] | yeah I fought for her heart |
| [02:04.025] | even though I was born |
| [02:05.111] | and chose to run like the dollar armor |
| [02:06.746] | I' m as dark as water |
| [02:07.791] | she bloomed to a queen soon to be free when I pursue |
| [02:11.402][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:13.490][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:16.035][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:18.664][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [02:21.220][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [02:23.555][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [02:26.063][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [02:28.574][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [02:31.185] | for love it' s not your sunny days |
| [02:32.811] | cause now the pages been flipped |
| [02:34.236] | from a saint to a danger |
| [02:35.373] | and said it' s the bitch what a waste of a gift |
| [02:37.575] | waiting for the devil inside |
| [02:38.976] | I' mma never been bitter instead of my pride |
| [02:41.131] | but I wanted dead or alive |
| [02:42.448] | whenever she' s sweating her thighs for a lie to do |
| [02:44.884] | you' re still knocking booth like a prostitute |
| [02:47.013] | all of this cause you got a lot of eyes are |
| [02:49.455] | loose like a concubis that' s lock and food |
| [02:51.579] | guess it' s the shock and truth |
| [02:53.778] | that keeps on chasing me down |
| [02:55.290] | with a foot to the neck when I placed on the ground |
| [02:57.505] | and a hole right my throat |
| [02:59.140] | oh no I' m a choke when I face in the crowd |
| [03:01.048] | when she' s right there I suppose |
| [03:01.820] | for confidence helps me out |
| [03:04.339] | whenever I lose my common sense |
| [03:05.934] | what if I gave her a second to breathe |
| [03:08.834] | would it be like the day when I swept up my feet |
| [03:11.352][C] | Could you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:13.641][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:16.345][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:18.621][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for luck |
| [03:21.139][C] | Can you imagine the goddess who lifts you up? |
| [03:23.836][C] | No matter how hard it is when it gets corrupt |
| [03:26.117][C] | She' s there for you, wiping up the drips of blood |
| [03:28.713][C] | Never quick to judge, she on the wish for love |
| [03:31.597] | I don' t want |
| [03:38.134] | to lose you |
| [03:43.513] |