Song | Form Another Stone |
Artist | Camper Van Beethoven |
Album | II & III |
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作词 : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
...tied to the wind, she tries to whisper damage to my sense, but | |
I resistI am lashed to the earth, | |
I hear the sounds of her footsteps going around, | |
She swells and recedes | |
Grasping the summer soon she thinks she's holding on when she's not | |
Hear the sounds of the sun's set going down, it dies with a whisper | |
And I cry into the sea but the echoes of my tears follow me, fall down in to winter | |
I look for my strength on the inside, | |
I know it's there, but to find it | |
Takes it out, it knocks me down, | |
I cry for a whisper | |
I am tied to sun burns my back and the heat seeps my bones, | |
I cry to harden | |
From another stone to melt away, this one might take years (but that's alright) | |
Until I turn around to hear the sound of the horses' thundering around in my head | |
I'm wondering aloud... | |
Think another thought while the wheels turn around over me rubbing me into the | |
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zuo ci : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
... tied to the wind, she tries to whisper damage to my sense, but | |
I resistI am lashed to the earth, | |
I hear the sounds of her footsteps going around, | |
She swells and recedes | |
Grasping the summer soon she thinks she' s holding on when she' s not | |
Hear the sounds of the sun' s set going down, it dies with a whisper | |
And I cry into the sea but the echoes of my tears follow me, fall down in to winter | |
I look for my strength on the inside, | |
I know it' s there, but to find it | |
Takes it out, it knocks me down, | |
I cry for a whisper | |
I am tied to sun burns my back and the heat seeps my bones, | |
I cry to harden | |
From another stone to melt away, this one might take years but that' s alright | |
Until I turn around to hear the sound of the horses' thundering around in my head | |
I' m wondering aloud... | |
Think another thought while the wheels turn around over me rubbing me into the | |
Background... |
zuò cí : Krummenacher, Lisher, Lowery ... | |
... tied to the wind, she tries to whisper damage to my sense, but | |
I resistI am lashed to the earth, | |
I hear the sounds of her footsteps going around, | |
She swells and recedes | |
Grasping the summer soon she thinks she' s holding on when she' s not | |
Hear the sounds of the sun' s set going down, it dies with a whisper | |
And I cry into the sea but the echoes of my tears follow me, fall down in to winter | |
I look for my strength on the inside, | |
I know it' s there, but to find it | |
Takes it out, it knocks me down, | |
I cry for a whisper | |
I am tied to sun burns my back and the heat seeps my bones, | |
I cry to harden | |
From another stone to melt away, this one might take years but that' s alright | |
Until I turn around to hear the sound of the horses' thundering around in my head | |
I' m wondering aloud... | |
Think another thought while the wheels turn around over me rubbing me into the | |
Background... |