Song | Cloudwalker |
Artist | HORSE the Band |
Album | Desperate Living |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
We want to turn everything around | |
She's a real writer and say goodnighter | |
She's a sadist of a believer | |
I'm not a bridge, I'm not the bay | |
I'm not a car, taxi or train | |
I'm not a power tool or a construction crew | |
I'm not the weapon simple or mass device | |
Just a man with two hands | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
I dress in white | |
Become cloudwalker | |
I want to scan the crowd | |
And point to where the rain flows | |
I'm a white cloud | |
I'm a white cloud | |
We've got clouds in our heads | |
Dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
We have soft clouds in our heads | |
We have dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
I AM THE SKY | |
DON'T ASK WHY | |
I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
I'M A RIDE HIGHER | |
A TRIED TRIER | |
A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
SHE'S A DREAM BOOMER | |
A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
SHE'S A ROCKSLIDE | |
A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
I'M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
SHE'S A THUNDERSTORM | |
SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
AND SHE BEAT-BEAT-BEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
I'm looking down on trees | |
Let's not let this moment... be the same |
zuo qu : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
We want to turn everything around | |
She' s a real writer and say goodnighter | |
She' s a sadist of a believer | |
I' m not a bridge, I' m not the bay | |
I' m not a car, taxi or train | |
I' m not a power tool or a construction crew | |
I' m not the weapon simple or mass device | |
Just a man with two hands | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
I dress in white | |
Become cloudwalker | |
I want to scan the crowd | |
And point to where the rain flows | |
I' m a white cloud | |
I' m a white cloud | |
We' ve got clouds in our heads | |
Dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
We have soft clouds in our heads | |
We have dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
I AM THE SKY | |
DON' T ASK WHY | |
I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
I' M A RIDE HIGHER | |
A TRIED TRIER | |
A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
SHE' S A DREAM BOOMER | |
A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
SHE' S A ROCKSLIDE | |
A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
I' M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
SHE' S A THUNDERSTORM | |
SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
AND SHE BEATBEATBEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
I' m looking down on trees | |
Let' s not let this moment... be the same |
zuò qǔ : Horse the Band, Winneke | |
We want to turn everything around | |
She' s a real writer and say goodnighter | |
She' s a sadist of a believer | |
I' m not a bridge, I' m not the bay | |
I' m not a car, taxi or train | |
I' m not a power tool or a construction crew | |
I' m not the weapon simple or mass device | |
Just a man with two hands | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
I dress in white | |
Become cloudwalker | |
I want to scan the crowd | |
And point to where the rain flows | |
I' m a white cloud | |
I' m a white cloud | |
We' ve got clouds in our heads | |
Dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
What should I do when you walk out? | |
We have soft clouds in our heads | |
We have dreams in our skies | |
We never say goodbye | |
I AM THE SKY | |
DON' T ASK WHY | |
I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE | |
I' M A RIDE HIGHER | |
A TRIED TRIER | |
A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
SHE' S A DREAM BOOMER | |
A NEVER TOO SOONER | |
A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER | |
SHE' S A ROCKSLIDE | |
A ROCKET IN THE SKY | |
A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED | |
I' M A COUNTDOWN TICK | |
MOVING QUITE QUICK | |
TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST | |
SHE' S A THUNDERSTORM | |
SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN | |
AND SHE BEATBEATBEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR | |
Row after row after row | |
Row after row after row | |
Sentinel trees go | |
I' m looking down on trees | |
Let' s not let this moment... be the same |