Song | Night Winds |
Artist | Geographer |
Album | Animal Shapes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Michael Deni | |
制作人 : Michael Deni | |
A photograph and whisper | |
Find me in the night | |
Like the sound of sad dolls | |
Wishing they could cry | |
Something only we know | |
Underneath street lights | |
Shadows make things easy | |
So I made you mine | |
This would be so simple | |
If you were fast asleep | |
And all the bottles you throw | |
They would be lost at sea | |
You could take my letters | |
And rearrange the words | |
You could read them backwards | |
Until you liked what you heard | |
If I could know what they know | |
We could sell this gold | |
And I could wear your halo | |
With the nights grow cold | |
You could wish my child's eyes | |
Would turn to clouds and part | |
And I could wish that I lied | |
When I said I lost your heart | |
[Chorus] | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
If only last December | |
Had stayed beneath the snow | |
I hear your muffled laughter | |
After the curtains close | |
But to the sound of night winds | |
In the dark you grope | |
Try to find some likeness | |
Under my wrinkled clothes | |
[Chorus] | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say |
zuo qu : Michael Deni | |
zhi zuo ren : Michael Deni | |
A photograph and whisper | |
Find me in the night | |
Like the sound of sad dolls | |
Wishing they could cry | |
Something only we know | |
Underneath street lights | |
Shadows make things easy | |
So I made you mine | |
This would be so simple | |
If you were fast asleep | |
And all the bottles you throw | |
They would be lost at sea | |
You could take my letters | |
And rearrange the words | |
You could read them backwards | |
Until you liked what you heard | |
If I could know what they know | |
We could sell this gold | |
And I could wear your halo | |
With the nights grow cold | |
You could wish my child' s eyes | |
Would turn to clouds and part | |
And I could wish that I lied | |
When I said I lost your heart | |
Chorus | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
If only last December | |
Had stayed beneath the snow | |
I hear your muffled laughter | |
After the curtains close | |
But to the sound of night winds | |
In the dark you grope | |
Try to find some likeness | |
Under my wrinkled clothes | |
Chorus | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say |
zuò qǔ : Michael Deni | |
zhì zuò rén : Michael Deni | |
A photograph and whisper | |
Find me in the night | |
Like the sound of sad dolls | |
Wishing they could cry | |
Something only we know | |
Underneath street lights | |
Shadows make things easy | |
So I made you mine | |
This would be so simple | |
If you were fast asleep | |
And all the bottles you throw | |
They would be lost at sea | |
You could take my letters | |
And rearrange the words | |
You could read them backwards | |
Until you liked what you heard | |
If I could know what they know | |
We could sell this gold | |
And I could wear your halo | |
With the nights grow cold | |
You could wish my child' s eyes | |
Would turn to clouds and part | |
And I could wish that I lied | |
When I said I lost your heart | |
Chorus | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
If only last December | |
Had stayed beneath the snow | |
I hear your muffled laughter | |
After the curtains close | |
But to the sound of night winds | |
In the dark you grope | |
Try to find some likeness | |
Under my wrinkled clothes | |
Chorus | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say | |
So long the days | |
That melt away | |
So long the words | |
You could not say |