Song | We Looked Like Giants |
Artist | Death Cab for Cutie |
Album | Transatlanticism |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla |
[00:56.30] | God bless the daylight |
[00:58.99] | The sugary smell of springtime |
[01:02.37] | Remembering when you were mine |
[01:04.99] | In a still suburban town |
[01:07.56] | When every Thursday |
[01:09.93] | I'd brave those mountain passes |
[01:12.49] | And you'd skip your early classes |
[01:15.30] | And we'd learn, how our bodies worked |
[01:29.78] | God damn the black night |
[01:32.21] | With all its foul temptations |
[01:34.90] | I've become what I always hated |
[01:37.53] | When I was with you then |
[01:41.15] | We looked like giants |
[01:43.03] | In the back of my grey subcompact |
[01:46.46] | Fumbling to make contact |
[01:48.97] | As the others slept inside |
[01:51.72] | And together there |
[01:53.41] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[01:57.35] | Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass |
[02:02.97] | And I held you closer than anyone would ever get |
[02:35.79] | Do you remember the JAMC? |
[02:41.23] | And reading aloud from magazines |
[02:46.61] | I don't know about you |
[02:48.79] | But I swear on my name, they could smell it on me |
[02:53.17] | I've never been too good with secrets, no |
[04:54.09] | All together there |
[04:56.21] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[04:59.15] | Began to pass, from every pane of weathered glass |
[05:04.40] | And I held you closer |
[05:07.08] |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla |
[00:56.30] | God bless the daylight |
[00:58.99] | The sugary smell of springtime |
[01:02.37] | Remembering when you were mine |
[01:04.99] | In a still suburban town |
[01:07.56] | When every Thursday |
[01:09.93] | I' d brave those mountain passes |
[01:12.49] | And you' d skip your early classes |
[01:15.30] | And we' d learn, how our bodies worked |
[01:29.78] | God damn the black night |
[01:32.21] | With all its foul temptations |
[01:34.90] | I' ve become what I always hated |
[01:37.53] | When I was with you then |
[01:41.15] | We looked like giants |
[01:43.03] | In the back of my grey subcompact |
[01:46.46] | Fumbling to make contact |
[01:48.97] | As the others slept inside |
[01:51.72] | And together there |
[01:53.41] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[01:57.35] | Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass |
[02:02.97] | And I held you closer than anyone would ever get |
[02:35.79] | Do you remember the JAMC? |
[02:41.23] | And reading aloud from magazines |
[02:46.61] | I don' t know about you |
[02:48.79] | But I swear on my name, they could smell it on me |
[02:53.17] | I' ve never been too good with secrets, no |
[04:54.09] | All together there |
[04:56.21] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[04:59.15] | Began to pass, from every pane of weathered glass |
[05:04.40] | And I held you closer |
[05:07.08] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla |
[00:56.30] | God bless the daylight |
[00:58.99] | The sugary smell of springtime |
[01:02.37] | Remembering when you were mine |
[01:04.99] | In a still suburban town |
[01:07.56] | When every Thursday |
[01:09.93] | I' d brave those mountain passes |
[01:12.49] | And you' d skip your early classes |
[01:15.30] | And we' d learn, how our bodies worked |
[01:29.78] | God damn the black night |
[01:32.21] | With all its foul temptations |
[01:34.90] | I' ve become what I always hated |
[01:37.53] | When I was with you then |
[01:41.15] | We looked like giants |
[01:43.03] | In the back of my grey subcompact |
[01:46.46] | Fumbling to make contact |
[01:48.97] | As the others slept inside |
[01:51.72] | And together there |
[01:53.41] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[01:57.35] | Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass |
[02:02.97] | And I held you closer than anyone would ever get |
[02:35.79] | Do you remember the JAMC? |
[02:41.23] | And reading aloud from magazines |
[02:46.61] | I don' t know about you |
[02:48.79] | But I swear on my name, they could smell it on me |
[02:53.17] | I' ve never been too good with secrets, no |
[04:54.09] | All together there |
[04:56.21] | In a shroud of frost, the mountain air |
[04:59.15] | Began to pass, from every pane of weathered glass |
[05:04.40] | And I held you closer |
[05:07.08] |