| Song | Longboard Blues |
| Artist | Dionysos |
| Album | Western Sous La Neige |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dionysos | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I'm Philas Smog I'm killing the fog | |
| With my nose and the nose of the longboard | |
| Two glasses on the back of my board | |
| The first one in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I let my tears and the rain making a race | |
| To fall into the back, back of my neck | |
| I'm alone like a dying horse and its eyes bleed | |
| The first eye in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| For the longboard blues... | |
| And I love to roll through the streets full of birds | |
| And I steal the pigeon wings | |
| I'm a bird, I'm a board, I'm flying horse | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey |
| zuo qu : Dionysos | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I' m Philas Smog I' m killing the fog | |
| With my nose and the nose of the longboard | |
| Two glasses on the back of my board | |
| The first one in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I let my tears and the rain making a race | |
| To fall into the back, back of my neck | |
| I' m alone like a dying horse and its eyes bleed | |
| The first eye in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| For the longboard blues... | |
| And I love to roll through the streets full of birds | |
| And I steal the pigeon wings | |
| I' m a bird, I' m a board, I' m flying horse | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey |
| zuò qǔ : Dionysos | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I' m Philas Smog I' m killing the fog | |
| With my nose and the nose of the longboard | |
| Two glasses on the back of my board | |
| The first one in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| I let my tears and the rain making a race | |
| To fall into the back, back of my neck | |
| I' m alone like a dying horse and its eyes bleed | |
| The first eye in mint the other one in whiskey | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey | |
| For the longboard blues... | |
| And I love to roll through the streets full of birds | |
| And I steal the pigeon wings | |
| I' m a bird, I' m a board, I' m flying horse | |
| Tasting the mint and tasting the whiskey |