Song | We Could Send Letters |
Artist | Aztec Camera |
Album | Original Album Series |
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作词 : Frame | |
Words and music by | |
Roddy Frame | |
You said you're free, for me that says it all. | |
You're free to push me and | |
I'm free to fall. | |
So if we weaken we can call it stress, | |
You've got my trust | |
I've got your home address. | |
And now the only chance that we could take, | |
Is the chance that someone else won't make it all come true. | |
We're making tracks, they show our touch and go, | |
And now it's touch and come and you should know. | |
But then four years won't mean that much to me, | |
When I've been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus: Just close your eyes again | |
Until these things get better | |
You're never far away | |
But we could send letters. | |
While you were gone | |
I reached another town, | |
They couldn't help me but they showed me round, | |
And now I've seen what you can't understand, | |
I'd try to lead you but | |
I'd crush your hand. | |
Because the people in the village know, it doesn't matter | |
Where you choose to go the end's the same. | |
I found some blood | |
I wasn't meant to find | |
I found some feelings that we'd left behind | |
But then some blood won't mean that much to me | |
When I've been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus |
zuo ci : Frame | |
Words and music by | |
Roddy Frame | |
You said you' re free, for me that says it all. | |
You' re free to push me and | |
I' m free to fall. | |
So if we weaken we can call it stress, | |
You' ve got my trust | |
I' ve got your home address. | |
And now the only chance that we could take, | |
Is the chance that someone else won' t make it all come true. | |
We' re making tracks, they show our touch and go, | |
And now it' s touch and come and you should know. | |
But then four years won' t mean that much to me, | |
When I' ve been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus: Just close your eyes again | |
Until these things get better | |
You' re never far away | |
But we could send letters. | |
While you were gone | |
I reached another town, | |
They couldn' t help me but they showed me round, | |
And now I' ve seen what you can' t understand, | |
I' d try to lead you but | |
I' d crush your hand. | |
Because the people in the village know, it doesn' t matter | |
Where you choose to go the end' s the same. | |
I found some blood | |
I wasn' t meant to find | |
I found some feelings that we' d left behind | |
But then some blood won' t mean that much to me | |
When I' ve been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus |
zuò cí : Frame | |
Words and music by | |
Roddy Frame | |
You said you' re free, for me that says it all. | |
You' re free to push me and | |
I' m free to fall. | |
So if we weaken we can call it stress, | |
You' ve got my trust | |
I' ve got your home address. | |
And now the only chance that we could take, | |
Is the chance that someone else won' t make it all come true. | |
We' re making tracks, they show our touch and go, | |
And now it' s touch and come and you should know. | |
But then four years won' t mean that much to me, | |
When I' ve been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus: Just close your eyes again | |
Until these things get better | |
You' re never far away | |
But we could send letters. | |
While you were gone | |
I reached another town, | |
They couldn' t help me but they showed me round, | |
And now I' ve seen what you can' t understand, | |
I' d try to lead you but | |
I' d crush your hand. | |
Because the people in the village know, it doesn' t matter | |
Where you choose to go the end' s the same. | |
I found some blood | |
I wasn' t meant to find | |
I found some feelings that we' d left behind | |
But then some blood won' t mean that much to me | |
When I' ve been smothered by the sympathy you bleed. | |
Chorus |