Song | Velvet Sounds |
Artist | Holly Williams |
Album | The Ones We Never Knew |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Williams | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That's where | |
I miss your breathing | |
Black and pink and white | |
These are colors that remind me of the night | |
We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
To be filled with such freedom | |
Picture perfect place | |
Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
Moving underneath moonlight | |
Now, looking at my mirror | |
The one you gave to me | |
From the shop across the street | |
Where everything is rare | |
Just like your blue eyes | |
Just like your sad goodbyes | |
Just like the heartfelt letter | |
That your mother mailed to you | |
Everything made me cry | |
So here they come again | |
Haunting memories of you they always win | |
Begging for a place to come alive again | |
I swear I will not hurt you again | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That's where | |
I miss your breathing |
zuo qu : Williams | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That' s where | |
I miss your breathing | |
Black and pink and white | |
These are colors that remind me of the night | |
We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
To be filled with such freedom | |
Picture perfect place | |
Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
Moving underneath moonlight | |
Now, looking at my mirror | |
The one you gave to me | |
From the shop across the street | |
Where everything is rare | |
Just like your blue eyes | |
Just like your sad goodbyes | |
Just like the heartfelt letter | |
That your mother mailed to you | |
Everything made me cry | |
So here they come again | |
Haunting memories of you they always win | |
Begging for a place to come alive again | |
I swear I will not hurt you again | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That' s where | |
I miss your breathing |
zuò qǔ : Williams | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That' s where | |
I miss your breathing | |
Black and pink and white | |
These are colors that remind me of the night | |
We fell on your steps and wished for all our lives | |
To be filled with such freedom | |
Picture perfect place | |
Painting shadows on the canvas of your face | |
Graceful rhythms in the frantic love we made | |
Moving underneath moonlight | |
Now, looking at my mirror | |
The one you gave to me | |
From the shop across the street | |
Where everything is rare | |
Just like your blue eyes | |
Just like your sad goodbyes | |
Just like the heartfelt letter | |
That your mother mailed to you | |
Everything made me cry | |
So here they come again | |
Haunting memories of you they always win | |
Begging for a place to come alive again | |
I swear I will not hurt you again | |
Velvet sounds you made | |
Sleeping symphony as | |
I would lie awake | |
In the crevice of your shoulder soft and warm | |
That' s where | |
I miss your breathing |