Song | Coat Check Dream Song |
Artist | Bright Eyes |
Album | Cassadaga |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Conor Oberst & Nate Walcott | |
Shrill as a choir of children | |
Urgent like the first day of May | |
False and inflatable feeling | |
Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy's Parade | |
One brick on top of another | |
Such is the measure of man | |
Planets are inset like diamonds | |
On a gravity halo, eternity's wedding band | |
I slept with that dealer all summer | |
The ecstasy is still in my spine | |
Coat Check I couldn't remember | |
Walked into the winter, came out on the other side | |
In the South the sun is shining | |
Back in the East the lights went out | |
Stuck on a ladder to heaven | |
On trial way back in The Hague | |
Lullaby sounds from the engine | |
In my Styrofoam coffin, asleep on the interstate | |
Black globes, old symbols of freedom | |
A murderer still on the lam | |
Cities encircled in iron | |
On a great silver beltway, democracy's shackled hands | |
Seance that brought us together | |
Objects we move with our minds | |
Coat Check and I lost the number | |
Short sleeves in the winter, fell back through the other side | |
Out in the West the cars are crashing | |
Up in the North the ice gave out | |
Saada Tekmel B'Lhouria... | |
Houria... |
zuo qu : Conor Oberst Nate Walcott | |
Shrill as a choir of children | |
Urgent like the first day of May | |
False and inflatable feeling | |
Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy' s Parade | |
One brick on top of another | |
Such is the measure of man | |
Planets are inset like diamonds | |
On a gravity halo, eternity' s wedding band | |
I slept with that dealer all summer | |
The ecstasy is still in my spine | |
Coat Check I couldn' t remember | |
Walked into the winter, came out on the other side | |
In the South the sun is shining | |
Back in the East the lights went out | |
Stuck on a ladder to heaven | |
On trial way back in The Hague | |
Lullaby sounds from the engine | |
In my Styrofoam coffin, asleep on the interstate | |
Black globes, old symbols of freedom | |
A murderer still on the lam | |
Cities encircled in iron | |
On a great silver beltway, democracy' s shackled hands | |
Seance that brought us together | |
Objects we move with our minds | |
Coat Check and I lost the number | |
Short sleeves in the winter, fell back through the other side | |
Out in the West the cars are crashing | |
Up in the North the ice gave out | |
Saada Tekmel B' Lhouria... | |
Houria... |
zuò qǔ : Conor Oberst Nate Walcott | |
Shrill as a choir of children | |
Urgent like the first day of May | |
False and inflatable feeling | |
Tugs at my senses, big as the Macy' s Parade | |
One brick on top of another | |
Such is the measure of man | |
Planets are inset like diamonds | |
On a gravity halo, eternity' s wedding band | |
I slept with that dealer all summer | |
The ecstasy is still in my spine | |
Coat Check I couldn' t remember | |
Walked into the winter, came out on the other side | |
In the South the sun is shining | |
Back in the East the lights went out | |
Stuck on a ladder to heaven | |
On trial way back in The Hague | |
Lullaby sounds from the engine | |
In my Styrofoam coffin, asleep on the interstate | |
Black globes, old symbols of freedom | |
A murderer still on the lam | |
Cities encircled in iron | |
On a great silver beltway, democracy' s shackled hands | |
Seance that brought us together | |
Objects we move with our minds | |
Coat Check and I lost the number | |
Short sleeves in the winter, fell back through the other side | |
Out in the West the cars are crashing | |
Up in the North the ice gave out | |
Saada Tekmel B' Lhouria... | |
Houria... |