Song | Fireweed |
Artist | Patrick Watson |
Album | Wooden Arms |
作曲 : Stein, Watson | |
After all the flames | |
In the morning | |
Quiet ashes fell | |
For hours and hours | |
And in the morning rise | |
We planted our skin | |
Like a seed in the ground | |
So we dug ourselves a hole | |
And planted all our skin | |
Like a seed in the ground | |
To grow again | |
Where the fireweeds grow | |
Where the fireweeds grow | |
Where the fireweeds grow |
zuò qǔ : Stein, Watson | |
After all the flames | |
In the morning | |
Quiet ashes fell | |
For hours and hours | |
And in the morning rise | |
We planted our skin | |
Like a seed in the ground | |
So we dug ourselves a hole | |
And planted all our skin | |
Like a seed in the ground | |
To grow again | |
Where the fireweeds grow | |
Where the fireweeds grow | |
Where the fireweeds grow |