| Song | Temporary Dive - Live |
| Artist | Ane Brun |
| Album | Live In Scandinavia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brun | |
| I fell down in that hole again | |
| I am a lump of jelly | |
| I am a dead fish | |
| I look up at the blue sky | |
| Aand I know that it's just | |
| A temporary dive | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sitting on the cold dirt floor | |
| I want to finish the counting of days on the walls | |
| I build a ladder from broken wish bones | |
| And square-shaped stones | |
| That my friends threw down in the hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| And even though | |
| I read maps to avoid them | |
| They change location every day | |
| And somehow all of my traces they vanish | |
| But shall one stay put | |
| Shall one lay low | |
| Shall one not go | |
| Just to avoid this hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun |
| zuo qu : Brun | |
| I fell down in that hole again | |
| I am a lump of jelly | |
| I am a dead fish | |
| I look up at the blue sky | |
| Aand I know that it' s just | |
| A temporary dive | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sitting on the cold dirt floor | |
| I want to finish the counting of days on the walls | |
| I build a ladder from broken wish bones | |
| And squareshaped stones | |
| That my friends threw down in the hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| And even though | |
| I read maps to avoid them | |
| They change location every day | |
| And somehow all of my traces they vanish | |
| But shall one stay put | |
| Shall one lay low | |
| Shall one not go | |
| Just to avoid this hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun |
| zuò qǔ : Brun | |
| I fell down in that hole again | |
| I am a lump of jelly | |
| I am a dead fish | |
| I look up at the blue sky | |
| Aand I know that it' s just | |
| A temporary dive | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sitting on the cold dirt floor | |
| I want to finish the counting of days on the walls | |
| I build a ladder from broken wish bones | |
| And squareshaped stones | |
| That my friends threw down in the hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| And even though | |
| I read maps to avoid them | |
| They change location every day | |
| And somehow all of my traces they vanish | |
| But shall one stay put | |
| Shall one lay low | |
| Shall one not go | |
| Just to avoid this hole | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun | |
| Sometimes we tip toe | |
| Sometimes we run | |
| Sometimes we wander while | |
| Looking at the sun |