Song | Silverlake Babies - normal |
Artist | Eleni Mandell |
Album | Snakebite |
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作曲 : Mandell | |
we'll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
hang by our fingers the fence that surrounds it | |
under the night sky | |
the lavender bright sky | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we'll saddle around | |
to the clubs when we're up for it | |
saddle around to the bars | |
and huddle in close when we're ready for bed | |
lullabye Philip K Dick | |
we'll holler and shout | |
while we rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet hooked in tiny spaces | |
and I'll always wonder how lucky I've been | |
you'll always wonder the same, the same, the same | |
we'll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
skating around and around in a circle | |
buzzing the searchlight | |
oh miracle spotlight | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we'll holler, shout, | |
shake, and rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet stepped in tiny spaces | |
and I'll always wonder how lucky I've been | |
you'll always wonder the same, the same | |
we'll have Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake |
zuo qu : Mandell | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
hang by our fingers the fence that surrounds it | |
under the night sky | |
the lavender bright sky | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we' ll saddle around | |
to the clubs when we' re up for it | |
saddle around to the bars | |
and huddle in close when we' re ready for bed | |
lullabye Philip K Dick | |
we' ll holler and shout | |
while we rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet hooked in tiny spaces | |
and I' ll always wonder how lucky I' ve been | |
you' ll always wonder the same, the same, the same | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
skating around and around in a circle | |
buzzing the searchlight | |
oh miracle spotlight | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we' ll holler, shout, | |
shake, and rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet stepped in tiny spaces | |
and I' ll always wonder how lucky I' ve been | |
you' ll always wonder the same, the same | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake |
zuò qǔ : Mandell | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
hang by our fingers the fence that surrounds it | |
under the night sky | |
the lavender bright sky | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we' ll saddle around | |
to the clubs when we' re up for it | |
saddle around to the bars | |
and huddle in close when we' re ready for bed | |
lullabye Philip K Dick | |
we' ll holler and shout | |
while we rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet hooked in tiny spaces | |
and I' ll always wonder how lucky I' ve been | |
you' ll always wonder the same, the same, the same | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
up from the reservoir | |
skating around and around in a circle | |
buzzing the searchlight | |
oh miracle spotlight | |
lonely and emptied of stars | |
we' ll holler, shout, | |
shake, and rattle the cage | |
climbing, our feet stepped in tiny spaces | |
and I' ll always wonder how lucky I' ve been | |
you' ll always wonder the same, the same | |
we' ll have Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake babies | |
Silverlake |