Song | Paper and Glue |
Artist | Emma Pollock |
Album | Watch The Fireworks |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
作词 : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
Oh, look at the view | |
Look at the people running, | |
They've so much to do | |
Better than you | |
Better than take what's coming, | |
Nothing's ever new | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had Oh, the avenue | |
They're taking the trees down, | |
And they're asking me and you | |
What can we do? | |
We can stand in a circle, | |
Paying tribute with paper and glue | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had I was sure | |
I'd move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn't last | |
We've never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don't ever ask | |
Oh, hidden from view | |
The place that we keep from, | |
How I miss those elegant lines | |
And the sun on the blinds | |
They beckon me down here, | |
From what | |
I know now are sunnier climbs | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I've had I was sure | |
I'd move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn't last | |
We've never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don't ever ask | |
I never knew that | |
I had been here before | |
They're running through houses, | |
And breaking down doors | |
No matter where you go, | |
They'll follow you, follow you, follow you | |
I was sure | |
I'd move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn't last | |
We've never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don't ever ask |
zuo qu : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
zuo ci : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
Oh, look at the view | |
Look at the people running, | |
They' ve so much to do | |
Better than you | |
Better than take what' s coming, | |
Nothing' s ever new | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had Oh, the avenue | |
They' re taking the trees down, | |
And they' re asking me and you | |
What can we do? | |
We can stand in a circle, | |
Paying tribute with paper and glue | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask | |
Oh, hidden from view | |
The place that we keep from, | |
How I miss those elegant lines | |
And the sun on the blinds | |
They beckon me down here, | |
From what | |
I know now are sunnier climbs | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask | |
I never knew that | |
I had been here before | |
They' re running through houses, | |
And breaking down doors | |
No matter where you go, | |
They' ll follow you, follow you, follow you | |
I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask |
zuò qǔ : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
zuò cí : POLLOCK EMMA SHEARER | |
Oh, look at the view | |
Look at the people running, | |
They' ve so much to do | |
Better than you | |
Better than take what' s coming, | |
Nothing' s ever new | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had Oh, the avenue | |
They' re taking the trees down, | |
And they' re asking me and you | |
What can we do? | |
We can stand in a circle, | |
Paying tribute with paper and glue | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask | |
Oh, hidden from view | |
The place that we keep from, | |
How I miss those elegant lines | |
And the sun on the blinds | |
They beckon me down here, | |
From what | |
I know now are sunnier climbs | |
And everything that looks so good from here | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had for a year | |
Living out a dream | |
I' ve had I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask | |
I never knew that | |
I had been here before | |
They' re running through houses, | |
And breaking down doors | |
No matter where you go, | |
They' ll follow you, follow you, follow you | |
I was sure | |
I' d move to heaven, | |
But the feeling didn' t last | |
We' ve never been forgiven, | |
For the things done in the past | |
I often stand and stare at you, | |
Protected by the glass | |
But I have nothing more to say to you, | |
So please don' t ever ask |