Song | Little Yellow Spider |
Artist | Devendra Banhart |
Album | Nino Rojo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Devendra | |
One, two, three, four | |
Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow | |
Well maybe that spider knows something that I don't know | |
'Cause I'm goddamn cold | |
Little white monkey, staring at the sand | |
Well, maybe that monkey figured out something I couldn't understand | |
Who knows? | |
Well, I came upon a dancing crab, and I stopped to watch it shake | |
I said, 'Dance for me just one more time | |
Before you hibernate and you come out a crab cake' | |
And hey there, little snapping turtle, snapping at a shell | |
Ah, there's mysteries inside, I know | |
But what they are I just can't tell for sure | |
And hey ya, little baby crow, you're looking kind of mean | |
I think I oughta spit before you start letting off your steam | |
For sure | |
And hey there, little sexy pig, you mated it with a man | |
And now you're got a little kid with hooves instead of hands | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, little mockingbird, they sing about you in songs | |
Ah, where you been? Have you broke a wing? | |
I haven't heard you in so long | |
And hey there, little albatross, swimming in the air | |
Ah c'mon, you know I can't fly | |
And I, I think we really oughta play fair | |
And hey there, Mr. happy squid, you move so psychadelically | |
You hypnotize with your magic dance all the animals in the sea | |
For sure | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you? | |
I can't stare, but I know you're there | |
Goddamn, how I wish I knew | |
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you're lonely and you're blue | |
It's kind of strange, the way you change | |
But then again, we all do too |
zuo ci : Devendra | |
One, two, three, four | |
Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow | |
Well maybe that spider knows something that I don' t know | |
' Cause I' m goddamn cold | |
Little white monkey, staring at the sand | |
Well, maybe that monkey figured out something I couldn' t understand | |
Who knows? | |
Well, I came upon a dancing crab, and I stopped to watch it shake | |
I said, ' Dance for me just one more time | |
Before you hibernate and you come out a crab cake' | |
And hey there, little snapping turtle, snapping at a shell | |
Ah, there' s mysteries inside, I know | |
But what they are I just can' t tell for sure | |
And hey ya, little baby crow, you' re looking kind of mean | |
I think I oughta spit before you start letting off your steam | |
For sure | |
And hey there, little sexy pig, you mated it with a man | |
And now you' re got a little kid with hooves instead of hands | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, little mockingbird, they sing about you in songs | |
Ah, where you been? Have you broke a wing? | |
I haven' t heard you in so long | |
And hey there, little albatross, swimming in the air | |
Ah c' mon, you know I can' t fly | |
And I, I think we really oughta play fair | |
And hey there, Mr. happy squid, you move so psychadelically | |
You hypnotize with your magic dance all the animals in the sea | |
For sure | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you? | |
I can' t stare, but I know you' re there | |
Goddamn, how I wish I knew | |
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you' re lonely and you' re blue | |
It' s kind of strange, the way you change | |
But then again, we all do too |
zuò cí : Devendra | |
One, two, three, four | |
Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow | |
Well maybe that spider knows something that I don' t know | |
' Cause I' m goddamn cold | |
Little white monkey, staring at the sand | |
Well, maybe that monkey figured out something I couldn' t understand | |
Who knows? | |
Well, I came upon a dancing crab, and I stopped to watch it shake | |
I said, ' Dance for me just one more time | |
Before you hibernate and you come out a crab cake' | |
And hey there, little snapping turtle, snapping at a shell | |
Ah, there' s mysteries inside, I know | |
But what they are I just can' t tell for sure | |
And hey ya, little baby crow, you' re looking kind of mean | |
I think I oughta spit before you start letting off your steam | |
For sure | |
And hey there, little sexy pig, you mated it with a man | |
And now you' re got a little kid with hooves instead of hands | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, little mockingbird, they sing about you in songs | |
Ah, where you been? Have you broke a wing? | |
I haven' t heard you in so long | |
And hey there, little albatross, swimming in the air | |
Ah c' mon, you know I can' t fly | |
And I, I think we really oughta play fair | |
And hey there, Mr. happy squid, you move so psychadelically | |
You hypnotize with your magic dance all the animals in the sea | |
For sure | |
And oh, all of the animals | |
All of the animals | |
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you? | |
I can' t stare, but I know you' re there | |
Goddamn, how I wish I knew | |
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you' re lonely and you' re blue | |
It' s kind of strange, the way you change | |
But then again, we all do too |