Where Can We Go But Nowhere

Song Where Can We Go But Nowhere
Artist Elysian Fields
Album The Afterlife

Lyrics

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Elysian Fields
[00:01.00] 作词 : Elysian Fields
[00:13.48] Raise your eyes and do not speak
[00:17.27] For what you seek cannot be spoken
[00:25.40] You tried to have the bitch put down
[00:30.00] But this sleeping dog has woken
[00:37.52] The perfume of the miles they scattered
[00:45.59] Lingers in the air
[00:49.95] Polarized and terrorized
[00:56.28] He's sneaking down the stairs
[01:05.47][02:53.45] My love is true
[01:20.73][01:35.28][03:08.70][04:11.12][04:25.98] Where can we go but nowhere
[01:27.87][01:43.83][03:15.83][03:31.22][04:18.22][04:33.27] Where can we go but to the moon
[02:03.63] Your vagabond smile says you should risk it
[02:11.02] But your blood tells you to run
[02:15.13] You lost control of this starship
[02:22.65] Better crash into the sun
[02:27.15] And every head of every flower
[02:34.60] Throws its petals down
[02:38.42] Piles of pleasure
[02:39.97] Piles of pain
[02:45.25] Decorate the ground
[03:23.68] Where can we but nowhere
[03:41.08] Did these branches bud too soon
[03:47.82] Now crippled in the frost
[03:53.52] May never bloom to the moon

Pinyin

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[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Elysian Fields
[00:01.00] zuò cí : Elysian Fields
[00:13.48] Raise your eyes and do not speak
[00:17.27] For what you seek cannot be spoken
[00:25.40] You tried to have the bitch put down
[00:30.00] But this sleeping dog has woken
[00:37.52] The perfume of the miles they scattered
[00:45.59] Lingers in the air
[00:49.95] Polarized and terrorized
[00:56.28] He' s sneaking down the stairs
[01:05.47][02:53.45] My love is true
[01:20.73][01:35.28][03:08.70][04:11.12][04:25.98] Where can we go but nowhere
[01:27.87][01:43.83][03:15.83][03:31.22][04:18.22][04:33.27] Where can we go but to the moon
[02:03.63] Your vagabond smile says you should risk it
[02:11.02] But your blood tells you to run
[02:15.13] You lost control of this starship
[02:22.65] Better crash into the sun
[02:27.15] And every head of every flower
[02:34.60] Throws its petals down
[02:38.42] Piles of pleasure
[02:39.97] Piles of pain
[02:45.25] Decorate the ground
[03:23.68] Where can we but nowhere
[03:41.08] Did these branches bud too soon
[03:47.82] Now crippled in the frost
[03:53.52] May never bloom to the moon