Song | This Old Heartache |
Artist | Frank Black |
Album | Show Me Your Tears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Black | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we'll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there's nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache | |
So let's go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
For years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache | |
(Ahh ahh) | |
So let's go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
Yes, for years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache (x2) | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we'll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there's nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache (x3) |
zuo ci : Black | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we' ll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there' s nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache | |
So let' s go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
For years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache | |
Ahh ahh | |
So let' s go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
Yes, for years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache x2 | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we' ll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there' s nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache x3 |
zuò cí : Black | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we' ll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there' s nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache | |
So let' s go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
For years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache | |
Ahh ahh | |
So let' s go to Barcelona | |
We will be noted for our absence | |
Deep in ocean blues of absinthe | |
Making love in our coronas | |
But please know for your own sake | |
That I can be a moody guy | |
Yes, for years I cannot quiet | |
This old heartache x2 | |
You can hypnotize me later | |
And we' ll sail into the heavens | |
And our love will be the leaven | |
As we dance among the craters | |
But if I should leave this state | |
Well, there' s nothing you can do | |
My dear you cannot soothe | |
This old heartache x3 |