| Song | My Door Is Always Open |
| Artist | Noah and the Whale |
| Album | The First Days Of Spring |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fink | |
| 作词 : Fink | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| But my door, is always open. | |
| Yeah my door, is always open. | |
| Well I don't think, that | |
| I ever loved you. | |
| But the world is dying to meet you. | |
| Oh black birds they sing off the mountains. | |
| Joyous love songs that drift through the houses. | |
| But now I'm free, | |
| Now I'm free, | |
| Now I'm free from all your pain. | |
| Oh well church bells, they are ringing for you. | |
| Oh and choirs are singing in red, | |
| Oh your voice could summon the angels, | |
| And your beauty, could waken the dead. | |
| But now I'm free, | |
| Now I'm free, | |
| Now I'm free from all your pain. | |
| Well you have only let me down | |
| You have only, let me down | |
| But my door is always open | |
| Yeah my door is always open. | |
| Yeah I love with my heart and | |
| I hold it in my hands, | |
| [4x] | But you know, my heart's not yours. |
| zuo qu : Fink | |
| zuo ci : Fink | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| But my door, is always open. | |
| Yeah my door, is always open. | |
| Well I don' t think, that | |
| I ever loved you. | |
| But the world is dying to meet you. | |
| Oh black birds they sing off the mountains. | |
| Joyous love songs that drift through the houses. | |
| But now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free from all your pain. | |
| Oh well church bells, they are ringing for you. | |
| Oh and choirs are singing in red, | |
| Oh your voice could summon the angels, | |
| And your beauty, could waken the dead. | |
| But now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free from all your pain. | |
| Well you have only let me down | |
| You have only, let me down | |
| But my door is always open | |
| Yeah my door is always open. | |
| Yeah I love with my heart and | |
| I hold it in my hands, | |
| [4x] | But you know, my heart' s not yours. |
| zuò qǔ : Fink | |
| zuò cí : Fink | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| I will only, let you down. | |
| But my door, is always open. | |
| Yeah my door, is always open. | |
| Well I don' t think, that | |
| I ever loved you. | |
| But the world is dying to meet you. | |
| Oh black birds they sing off the mountains. | |
| Joyous love songs that drift through the houses. | |
| But now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free from all your pain. | |
| Oh well church bells, they are ringing for you. | |
| Oh and choirs are singing in red, | |
| Oh your voice could summon the angels, | |
| And your beauty, could waken the dead. | |
| But now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free, | |
| Now I' m free from all your pain. | |
| Well you have only let me down | |
| You have only, let me down | |
| But my door is always open | |
| Yeah my door is always open. | |
| Yeah I love with my heart and | |
| I hold it in my hands, | |
| [4x] | But you know, my heart' s not yours. |