Song | Before the poison |
Artist | Marianne Faithfull |
Album | Before The Poison |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Faithfull, Harvey ... | |
Before the poison, | |
I wasn't down | |
If you'd been there, if you'd been around | |
I couldn't hear, couldn't hear a sound | |
I was floating above the ground | |
Before the poison, | |
I had lost my fear | |
Maybe too happy to even care | |
Safe in my dream, couldn't see the fog | |
Comin' on, coming from nowhere, my name to call | |
No more to say, nothin's comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what's left for you, my friend? | |
Before the poison, | |
I'd laugh out loud | |
I'd see your face in any crowd | |
But speak softly without fear | |
Hold on to me, hold me near | |
No more to say, nothin's comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what's left for you, my friend? | |
What's left for you, my friend? | |
What's left for you, my friend? | |
What's left for you? |
zuo ci : Faithfull, Harvey ... | |
Before the poison, | |
I wasn' t down | |
If you' d been there, if you' d been around | |
I couldn' t hear, couldn' t hear a sound | |
I was floating above the ground | |
Before the poison, | |
I had lost my fear | |
Maybe too happy to even care | |
Safe in my dream, couldn' t see the fog | |
Comin' on, coming from nowhere, my name to call | |
No more to say, nothin' s comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what' s left for you, my friend? | |
Before the poison, | |
I' d laugh out loud | |
I' d see your face in any crowd | |
But speak softly without fear | |
Hold on to me, hold me near | |
No more to say, nothin' s comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you? |
zuò cí : Faithfull, Harvey ... | |
Before the poison, | |
I wasn' t down | |
If you' d been there, if you' d been around | |
I couldn' t hear, couldn' t hear a sound | |
I was floating above the ground | |
Before the poison, | |
I had lost my fear | |
Maybe too happy to even care | |
Safe in my dream, couldn' t see the fog | |
Comin' on, coming from nowhere, my name to call | |
No more to say, nothin' s comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what' s left for you, my friend? | |
Before the poison, | |
I' d laugh out loud | |
I' d see your face in any crowd | |
But speak softly without fear | |
Hold on to me, hold me near | |
No more to say, nothin' s comin' my way | |
No you, no me, no more, how can it be? | |
Nowhere to run, out of nowhere poison | |
They sense the end, what' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you, my friend? | |
What' s left for you? |