Song | The Sun Is Always Blinding Me |
Artist | Darren Hayes |
Album | This Delicate Thing We've Made |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Hayes, White |
[00:12.28] | From the top of a church on a hill |
[00:17.09] | To the tip of a dragonfly wing |
[00:21.66] | From the shine off a hood of cab |
[00:26.47] | To a shimmering diamond within on a ring |
[00:31.10] | That was worn through two world wars |
[00:35.60] | From a smile that soars though its old and worn |
[00:40.92] | And two blue eyes forever seem uncold |
[00:49.10] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[00:53.92] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[00:58.92] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[01:04.10] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[01:18.60] | From the glare of a red traffic light |
[01:23.36] | To the blur of a bicycle wheel |
[01:27.79] | From the flare of a camera lense |
[01:32.42] | To a fluorescent light that ignites and displays |
[01:37.35] | Someone leaving a goodbye note |
[01:41.98] | From a pen made of steel and reflection of hope |
[01:47.48] | And it took some words to serenade him so |
[01:55.67] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[02:00.61] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[02:05.23] | And wanting everybody will be alright |
[02:10.60] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[02:13.98] | From a that fire burns in the darkest well |
[02:18.16] | Of a cave through which (?) |
[02:21.67] | I can hear her yell, I can tell |
[02:25.48] | This bird just wants to be free |
[02:35.35] | So set her free |
[02:49.23] | And if this world should ever leave you cold |
[02:57.48] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:02.67] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:07.29] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:12.54] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[03:17.17] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:21.23] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:26.04] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:31.35] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Hayes, White |
[00:12.28] | From the top of a church on a hill |
[00:17.09] | To the tip of a dragonfly wing |
[00:21.66] | From the shine off a hood of cab |
[00:26.47] | To a shimmering diamond within on a ring |
[00:31.10] | That was worn through two world wars |
[00:35.60] | From a smile that soars though its old and worn |
[00:40.92] | And two blue eyes forever seem uncold |
[00:49.10] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[00:53.92] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[00:58.92] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[01:04.10] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[01:18.60] | From the glare of a red traffic light |
[01:23.36] | To the blur of a bicycle wheel |
[01:27.79] | From the flare of a camera lense |
[01:32.42] | To a fluorescent light that ignites and displays |
[01:37.35] | Someone leaving a goodbye note |
[01:41.98] | From a pen made of steel and reflection of hope |
[01:47.48] | And it took some words to serenade him so |
[01:55.67] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[02:00.61] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[02:05.23] | And wanting everybody will be alright |
[02:10.60] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[02:13.98] | From a that fire burns in the darkest well |
[02:18.16] | Of a cave through which ? |
[02:21.67] | I can hear her yell, I can tell |
[02:25.48] | This bird just wants to be free |
[02:35.35] | So set her free |
[02:49.23] | And if this world should ever leave you cold |
[02:57.48] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:02.67] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:07.29] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:12.54] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[03:17.17] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:21.23] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:26.04] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:31.35] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Hayes, White |
[00:12.28] | From the top of a church on a hill |
[00:17.09] | To the tip of a dragonfly wing |
[00:21.66] | From the shine off a hood of cab |
[00:26.47] | To a shimmering diamond within on a ring |
[00:31.10] | That was worn through two world wars |
[00:35.60] | From a smile that soars though its old and worn |
[00:40.92] | And two blue eyes forever seem uncold |
[00:49.10] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[00:53.92] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[00:58.92] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[01:04.10] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[01:18.60] | From the glare of a red traffic light |
[01:23.36] | To the blur of a bicycle wheel |
[01:27.79] | From the flare of a camera lense |
[01:32.42] | To a fluorescent light that ignites and displays |
[01:37.35] | Someone leaving a goodbye note |
[01:41.98] | From a pen made of steel and reflection of hope |
[01:47.48] | And it took some words to serenade him so |
[01:55.67] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[02:00.61] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[02:05.23] | And wanting everybody will be alright |
[02:10.60] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[02:13.98] | From a that fire burns in the darkest well |
[02:18.16] | Of a cave through which ? |
[02:21.67] | I can hear her yell, I can tell |
[02:25.48] | This bird just wants to be free |
[02:35.35] | So set her free |
[02:49.23] | And if this world should ever leave you cold |
[02:57.48] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:02.67] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:07.29] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:12.54] | Go on blinding me with her light |
[03:17.17] | The sun is always blinding me with her light |
[03:21.23] | The day is always hiding behind the night |
[03:26.04] | And wanting everybody to be alright |
[03:31.35] | Go on blinding me with her light |