Song | Parade On |
Artist | Charlotte Martin |
Album | On Your Shore |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Martin | |
Her hands are in the air again | |
Stripped of pride | |
She was waiting for a sign to be let in | |
She tried to stop a train for him | |
Without shoes | |
And he was so amused, amused | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It's wearing her outsides thin | |
There's someone there to save | |
You wonder why she gives and gives | |
Till it burns | |
And there is nothing he can give her in return | |
She'll live and die by make-believe | |
Her frozen heart | |
Well he can't wait around while she gets blown apart | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It's wearing her outsides thin | |
There's someone there to save | |
The distance won't know which way you should go | |
'Cause we are not built so we can float | |
We are what we are | |
But that seems so far | |
Parting the Red Sea is easier, easier | |
It's time to introduce herself | |
She's dethroned | |
Like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelf | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It's wearing her outsides thin | |
There's someone there to save, oh | |
And there's nothing I can say | |
And there's nothing I can say | |
2009.05.14 1 |
zuo qu : Martin | |
Her hands are in the air again | |
Stripped of pride | |
She was waiting for a sign to be let in | |
She tried to stop a train for him | |
Without shoes | |
And he was so amused, amused | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save | |
You wonder why she gives and gives | |
Till it burns | |
And there is nothing he can give her in return | |
She' ll live and die by makebelieve | |
Her frozen heart | |
Well he can' t wait around while she gets blown apart | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save | |
The distance won' t know which way you should go | |
' Cause we are not built so we can float | |
We are what we are | |
But that seems so far | |
Parting the Red Sea is easier, easier | |
It' s time to introduce herself | |
She' s dethroned | |
Like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelf | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save, oh | |
And there' s nothing I can say | |
And there' s nothing I can say | |
2009. 05. 14 1 |
zuò qǔ : Martin | |
Her hands are in the air again | |
Stripped of pride | |
She was waiting for a sign to be let in | |
She tried to stop a train for him | |
Without shoes | |
And he was so amused, amused | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save | |
You wonder why she gives and gives | |
Till it burns | |
And there is nothing he can give her in return | |
She' ll live and die by makebelieve | |
Her frozen heart | |
Well he can' t wait around while she gets blown apart | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save | |
The distance won' t know which way you should go | |
' Cause we are not built so we can float | |
We are what we are | |
But that seems so far | |
Parting the Red Sea is easier, easier | |
It' s time to introduce herself | |
She' s dethroned | |
Like some lonesome dusty book upon his shelf | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
She needs a new road to pave | |
She needs a reason to parade on | |
It' s wearing her outsides thin | |
There' s someone there to save, oh | |
And there' s nothing I can say | |
And there' s nothing I can say | |
2009. 05. 14 1 |