| 作曲 : Le Loup | |
| Hold my hand | |
| Lost in the static of the sand | |
| We're kids again | |
| Following a call to the hilltops | |
| Folded all around ship's bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Old ships bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Broken town | |
| The shutters on the shed are falling down | |
| In a gun-grey gown | |
| The weather tore the dunes down | |
| Found unfolded all around dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| Old dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| In your yards, and in your hearts | |
| You'll cordon off the sweetest part | |
| But it wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| It wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| Last time 'round | |
| The house had fallen further to the ground | |
| And we made no sound | |
| Reminded of the friends we'd loved | |
| But left since then, unfound |
| zuo qu : Le Loup | |
| Hold my hand | |
| Lost in the static of the sand | |
| We' re kids again | |
| Following a call to the hilltops | |
| Folded all around ship' s bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Old ships bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Broken town | |
| The shutters on the shed are falling down | |
| In a gungrey gown | |
| The weather tore the dunes down | |
| Found unfolded all around dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| Old dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| In your yards, and in your hearts | |
| You' ll cordon off the sweetest part | |
| But it wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| It wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| Last time ' round | |
| The house had fallen further to the ground | |
| And we made no sound | |
| Reminded of the friends we' d loved | |
| But left since then, unfound |
| zuò qǔ : Le Loup | |
| Hold my hand | |
| Lost in the static of the sand | |
| We' re kids again | |
| Following a call to the hilltops | |
| Folded all around ship' s bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Old ships bones | |
| Fettered to the beach in the foam | |
| Broken town | |
| The shutters on the shed are falling down | |
| In a gungrey gown | |
| The weather tore the dunes down | |
| Found unfolded all around dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| Old dead homes | |
| Rooftops low and cold | |
| In your yards, and in your hearts | |
| You' ll cordon off the sweetest part | |
| But it wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| It wont grow | |
| Lost in the static and the snow | |
| Last time ' round | |
| The house had fallen further to the ground | |
| And we made no sound | |
| Reminded of the friends we' d loved | |
| But left since then, unfound |
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