Song | Teignmouth |
Artist | Patrick Wolf |
Album | Wind in the Wires |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : patrick wolf |
[00:00.336] | 作词 : patrick wolf |
[00:01.10] | Artist:patrick wolf |
[00:01.91] | Songs Title:teignmouth |
[00:40.10] | Teignmouth |
[00:40.67] | On the night train |
[00:44.09] | From the city to the south |
[00:54.27] | I saw spirits |
[01:00.45] | Crawl across the river mouth |
[01:09.06] | In skewed ascension |
[01:12.86] | With no destination |
[01:16.80] | Like this lone bachelor in me |
[01:24.79] | This constant yearning |
[01:28.78] | For great love and learning |
[01:32.83] | For the wind to carry me free |
[01:42.37] | So when the birds fly south |
[01:46.25] | I'll Reach up and hold their tails |
[01:50.24] | Pull up and out of here |
[01:54.36] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[01:58.29] | Down to the burning cliffs |
[02:01.92] | To the unrelenting roll |
[02:03.97] | To marry the untold blisses |
[02:10.09] | And anchor this lost soul |
[02:22.01] | From my window |
[02:26.25] | I saw two birds lost at sea |
[02:35.54] | I caught our reflection |
[02:42.22] | In that silent tragedy |
[02:50.89] | But with hope prevailing |
[02:54.58] | I draw galleons sailing |
[02:58.70] | In full sail billowing free |
[03:24.17] | So when the birds fly south |
[03:28.23] | We'll reach up and hold their tails |
[03:32.46] | Pull up and out of here |
[03:36.27] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[03:40.14] | I give you my hand |
[03:42.21] | The fingers unfold |
[03:42.89] | To have and forever hold |
[03:48.07] | To marry the untold blisses |
[03:52.12] | And anchor this lost soul |
[03:59.74] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : patrick wolf |
[00:00.336] | zuo ci : patrick wolf |
[00:01.10] | Artist: patrick wolf |
[00:01.91] | Songs Title: teignmouth |
[00:40.10] | Teignmouth |
[00:40.67] | On the night train |
[00:44.09] | From the city to the south |
[00:54.27] | I saw spirits |
[01:00.45] | Crawl across the river mouth |
[01:09.06] | In skewed ascension |
[01:12.86] | With no destination |
[01:16.80] | Like this lone bachelor in me |
[01:24.79] | This constant yearning |
[01:28.78] | For great love and learning |
[01:32.83] | For the wind to carry me free |
[01:42.37] | So when the birds fly south |
[01:46.25] | I' ll Reach up and hold their tails |
[01:50.24] | Pull up and out of here |
[01:54.36] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[01:58.29] | Down to the burning cliffs |
[02:01.92] | To the unrelenting roll |
[02:03.97] | To marry the untold blisses |
[02:10.09] | And anchor this lost soul |
[02:22.01] | From my window |
[02:26.25] | I saw two birds lost at sea |
[02:35.54] | I caught our reflection |
[02:42.22] | In that silent tragedy |
[02:50.89] | But with hope prevailing |
[02:54.58] | I draw galleons sailing |
[02:58.70] | In full sail billowing free |
[03:24.17] | So when the birds fly south |
[03:28.23] | We' ll reach up and hold their tails |
[03:32.46] | Pull up and out of here |
[03:36.27] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[03:40.14] | I give you my hand |
[03:42.21] | The fingers unfold |
[03:42.89] | To have and forever hold |
[03:48.07] | To marry the untold blisses |
[03:52.12] | And anchor this lost soul |
[03:59.74] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : patrick wolf |
[00:00.336] | zuò cí : patrick wolf |
[00:01.10] | Artist: patrick wolf |
[00:01.91] | Songs Title: teignmouth |
[00:40.10] | Teignmouth |
[00:40.67] | On the night train |
[00:44.09] | From the city to the south |
[00:54.27] | I saw spirits |
[01:00.45] | Crawl across the river mouth |
[01:09.06] | In skewed ascension |
[01:12.86] | With no destination |
[01:16.80] | Like this lone bachelor in me |
[01:24.79] | This constant yearning |
[01:28.78] | For great love and learning |
[01:32.83] | For the wind to carry me free |
[01:42.37] | So when the birds fly south |
[01:46.25] | I' ll Reach up and hold their tails |
[01:50.24] | Pull up and out of here |
[01:54.36] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[01:58.29] | Down to the burning cliffs |
[02:01.92] | To the unrelenting roll |
[02:03.97] | To marry the untold blisses |
[02:10.09] | And anchor this lost soul |
[02:22.01] | From my window |
[02:26.25] | I saw two birds lost at sea |
[02:35.54] | I caught our reflection |
[02:42.22] | In that silent tragedy |
[02:50.89] | But with hope prevailing |
[02:54.58] | I draw galleons sailing |
[02:58.70] | In full sail billowing free |
[03:24.17] | So when the birds fly south |
[03:28.23] | We' ll reach up and hold their tails |
[03:32.46] | Pull up and out of here |
[03:36.27] | And bridle the autumn gales |
[03:40.14] | I give you my hand |
[03:42.21] | The fingers unfold |
[03:42.89] | To have and forever hold |
[03:48.07] | To marry the untold blisses |
[03:52.12] | And anchor this lost soul |
[03:59.74] |