Song | Seekers Who Are Lovers |
Artist | Cocteau Twins |
Album | Milk & Kisses |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Elizabeth Fraser Davidson & Robin Andrew Guthrie & Simon Philip Raymonde |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Fraser, Guthrie, Raymonde |
[00:26.42] | Brush by gracefully |
[00:29.59] | A love as big as a risk |
[00:31.86] | Fills you up |
[00:32.97] | And you can't look on |
[00:34.63] | |
[00:38.42] | The breath of god in my mouth |
[00:40.53] | A love you can taste |
[00:42.35] | God get some paste |
[00:43.71] | He and I, breath to breath |
[00:46.28] | |
[00:47.90] | Clothed in saliva |
[00:52.51] | Healing thru your arm |
[00:54.74] | I cant stop hungering for the worst |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:02.35] | I forgot the use |
[01:04.67] | My head fall out the sky |
[01:06.79] | And crashed into my palms |
[01:08.71] | Jesus God valentine |
[01:11.93] | |
[01:13.25] | Love |
[01:15.07] | On the tip of it |
[01:17.14] | |
[01:18.96] | The old rivers lack of other sweet scents |
[01:21.63] | |
[01:23.35] | So sweet |
[01:25.01] | |
[01:30.93] | You are a woman just as you are a man |
[01:34.31] | |
[01:44.70] | Creeping on the Gas |
[01:46.72] | Is a magic love, like, |
[01:48.84] | Like a Flights, clouded peak |
[01:52.16] | |
[01:56.05] | I was choking on the blood |
[01:58.57] | Whose camouflages, lack of soul |
[02:00.54] | Whose misty fire, muses soul |
[02:03.66] | |
[02:08.79] | Kneeling by the harm |
[02:10.75] | Which is promising the way |
[02:12.98] | His poor essence, under the truth |
[02:16.10] | |
[02:20.29] | love and heart polish itself |
[02:22.20] | I slid my heels but slowly ran |
[02:24.78] | So send Lucifer into hell |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Elizabeth Fraser Davidson Robin Andrew Guthrie Simon Philip Raymonde |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Fraser, Guthrie, Raymonde |
[00:26.42] | Brush by gracefully |
[00:29.59] | A love as big as a risk |
[00:31.86] | Fills you up |
[00:32.97] | And you can' t look on |
[00:34.63] | |
[00:38.42] | The breath of god in my mouth |
[00:40.53] | A love you can taste |
[00:42.35] | God get some paste |
[00:43.71] | He and I, breath to breath |
[00:46.28] | |
[00:47.90] | Clothed in saliva |
[00:52.51] | Healing thru your arm |
[00:54.74] | I cant stop hungering for the worst |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:02.35] | I forgot the use |
[01:04.67] | My head fall out the sky |
[01:06.79] | And crashed into my palms |
[01:08.71] | Jesus God valentine |
[01:11.93] | |
[01:13.25] | Love |
[01:15.07] | On the tip of it |
[01:17.14] | |
[01:18.96] | The old rivers lack of other sweet scents |
[01:21.63] | |
[01:23.35] | So sweet |
[01:25.01] | |
[01:30.93] | You are a woman just as you are a man |
[01:34.31] | |
[01:44.70] | Creeping on the Gas |
[01:46.72] | Is a magic love, like, |
[01:48.84] | Like a Flights, clouded peak |
[01:52.16] | |
[01:56.05] | I was choking on the blood |
[01:58.57] | Whose camouflages, lack of soul |
[02:00.54] | Whose misty fire, muses soul |
[02:03.66] | |
[02:08.79] | Kneeling by the harm |
[02:10.75] | Which is promising the way |
[02:12.98] | His poor essence, under the truth |
[02:16.10] | |
[02:20.29] | love and heart polish itself |
[02:22.20] | I slid my heels but slowly ran |
[02:24.78] | So send Lucifer into hell |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Elizabeth Fraser Davidson Robin Andrew Guthrie Simon Philip Raymonde |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Fraser, Guthrie, Raymonde |
[00:26.42] | Brush by gracefully |
[00:29.59] | A love as big as a risk |
[00:31.86] | Fills you up |
[00:32.97] | And you can' t look on |
[00:34.63] | |
[00:38.42] | The breath of god in my mouth |
[00:40.53] | A love you can taste |
[00:42.35] | God get some paste |
[00:43.71] | He and I, breath to breath |
[00:46.28] | |
[00:47.90] | Clothed in saliva |
[00:52.51] | Healing thru your arm |
[00:54.74] | I cant stop hungering for the worst |
[00:59.67] | |
[01:02.35] | I forgot the use |
[01:04.67] | My head fall out the sky |
[01:06.79] | And crashed into my palms |
[01:08.71] | Jesus God valentine |
[01:11.93] | |
[01:13.25] | Love |
[01:15.07] | On the tip of it |
[01:17.14] | |
[01:18.96] | The old rivers lack of other sweet scents |
[01:21.63] | |
[01:23.35] | So sweet |
[01:25.01] | |
[01:30.93] | You are a woman just as you are a man |
[01:34.31] | |
[01:44.70] | Creeping on the Gas |
[01:46.72] | Is a magic love, like, |
[01:48.84] | Like a Flights, clouded peak |
[01:52.16] | |
[01:56.05] | I was choking on the blood |
[01:58.57] | Whose camouflages, lack of soul |
[02:00.54] | Whose misty fire, muses soul |
[02:03.66] | |
[02:08.79] | Kneeling by the harm |
[02:10.75] | Which is promising the way |
[02:12.98] | His poor essence, under the truth |
[02:16.10] | |
[02:20.29] | love and heart polish itself |
[02:22.20] | I slid my heels but slowly ran |
[02:24.78] | So send Lucifer into hell |