作曲 : Umbrellas | |
So often I'd stand on my front porch | |
And I'd watch the car wrecks all night long | |
It's Christmas Eve, and I've | |
Had too much to drink | |
The house is quiet | |
And neat | |
And I can't help | |
But to think | |
Our tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you're not scared | |
The song on the radio is perfect | |
We're floating through the air | |
But you're not scared | |
Some cars, they drive by | |
Way too fast | |
While others, they play it safe | |
And I play it safe now | |
The tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you're not scared | |
The song on the radio's perfect | |
You're floating through the air | |
And you're not scared |
zuo qu : Umbrellas | |
So often I' d stand on my front porch | |
And I' d watch the car wrecks all night long | |
It' s Christmas Eve, and I' ve | |
Had too much to drink | |
The house is quiet | |
And neat | |
And I can' t help | |
But to think | |
Our tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you' re not scared | |
The song on the radio is perfect | |
We' re floating through the air | |
But you' re not scared | |
Some cars, they drive by | |
Way too fast | |
While others, they play it safe | |
And I play it safe now | |
The tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you' re not scared | |
The song on the radio' s perfect | |
You' re floating through the air | |
And you' re not scared |
zuò qǔ : Umbrellas | |
So often I' d stand on my front porch | |
And I' d watch the car wrecks all night long | |
It' s Christmas Eve, and I' ve | |
Had too much to drink | |
The house is quiet | |
And neat | |
And I can' t help | |
But to think | |
Our tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you' re not scared | |
The song on the radio is perfect | |
We' re floating through the air | |
But you' re not scared | |
Some cars, they drive by | |
Way too fast | |
While others, they play it safe | |
And I play it safe now | |
The tires are spinning | |
Soaring through the air | |
I see your face, out of control | |
So calm, but you' re not scared | |
The song on the radio' s perfect | |
You' re floating through the air | |
And you' re not scared |