Song | Who Killed Mr. Moonlight |
Artist | Bauhaus |
Album | Burning from the Inside |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bauhaus | |
Consider green lakes | |
And the idocy of clocks | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
A broken arrow in a bloody pool | |
The in the face | |
Of midnight proposals | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
All our dreams have melted down | |
We are hiding in the bushes | |
From dead men | |
Doing Douglas Fairbanks' stunts | |
All our stories burnt | |
Our films lost in the rushes | |
We can't paint any pictures | |
As the moon had all our brushes | |
Extracting wasps from stings in flight | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight? | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile |
zuo ci : Bauhaus | |
Consider green lakes | |
And the idocy of clocks | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
A broken arrow in a bloody pool | |
The in the face | |
Of midnight proposals | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
All our dreams have melted down | |
We are hiding in the bushes | |
From dead men | |
Doing Douglas Fairbanks' stunts | |
All our stories burnt | |
Our films lost in the rushes | |
We can' t paint any pictures | |
As the moon had all our brushes | |
Extracting wasps from stings in flight | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight? | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile |
zuò cí : Bauhaus | |
Consider green lakes | |
And the idocy of clocks | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
A broken arrow in a bloody pool | |
The in the face | |
Of midnight proposals | |
Someone shot nostalgia in the back | |
Someone shot our innocence | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
All our dreams have melted down | |
We are hiding in the bushes | |
From dead men | |
Doing Douglas Fairbanks' stunts | |
All our stories burnt | |
Our films lost in the rushes | |
We can' t paint any pictures | |
As the moon had all our brushes | |
Extracting wasps from stings in flight | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight? | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile | |
Who killed Mr. Moonlight | |
In the shadow of his smile |