| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:12.73] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [00:18.26] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [00:25.03] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [00:31.22] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [00:37.43] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [00:43.59] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
| [00:49.51] | Lies lies lies |
| [00:53.96] | Lies in her eyes |
| [00:58.55] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:03.48] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:10.44] | She tells me to close and count to ten |
| [01:16.41] | As she wander freely through the forest |
| [01:23.03] | Can I close and open once again? |
| [01:28.76] | The question that I seek for reassurance |
| [01:34.74] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:39.11] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:43.70] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:48.56] | Lies in her eyes |
| [02:01.37] | Hound dogs crowing at the stars above |
| [02:07.09] | Pigeons fall like snowflakes at the border |
| [02:13.68] | She kneels down and holds the frozen dove |
| [02:19.43] | Moon drips like water from her shoulder |
| [02:25.34] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:29.84] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:34.44] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:39.19] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:46.23] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [02:51.77] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [02:58.57] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [03:04.69] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [03:10.94] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [03:16.64] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:12.73] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [00:18.26] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [00:25.03] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [00:31.22] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [00:37.43] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [00:43.59] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
| [00:49.51] | Lies lies lies |
| [00:53.96] | Lies in her eyes |
| [00:58.55] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:03.48] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:10.44] | She tells me to close and count to ten |
| [01:16.41] | As she wander freely through the forest |
| [01:23.03] | Can I close and open once again? |
| [01:28.76] | The question that I seek for reassurance |
| [01:34.74] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:39.11] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:43.70] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:48.56] | Lies in her eyes |
| [02:01.37] | Hound dogs crowing at the stars above |
| [02:07.09] | Pigeons fall like snowflakes at the border |
| [02:13.68] | She kneels down and holds the frozen dove |
| [02:19.43] | Moon drips like water from her shoulder |
| [02:25.34] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:29.84] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:34.44] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:39.19] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:46.23] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [02:51.77] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [02:58.57] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [03:04.69] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [03:10.94] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [03:16.64] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Adrianne Lenker |
| [00:12.73] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [00:18.26] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [00:25.03] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [00:31.22] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [00:37.43] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [00:43.59] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
| [00:49.51] | Lies lies lies |
| [00:53.96] | Lies in her eyes |
| [00:58.55] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:03.48] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:10.44] | She tells me to close and count to ten |
| [01:16.41] | As she wander freely through the forest |
| [01:23.03] | Can I close and open once again? |
| [01:28.76] | The question that I seek for reassurance |
| [01:34.74] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:39.11] | Lies in her eyes |
| [01:43.70] | Lies lies lies |
| [01:48.56] | Lies in her eyes |
| [02:01.37] | Hound dogs crowing at the stars above |
| [02:07.09] | Pigeons fall like snowflakes at the border |
| [02:13.68] | She kneels down and holds the frozen dove |
| [02:19.43] | Moon drips like water from her shoulder |
| [02:25.34] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:29.84] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:34.44] | Flies flies flies |
| [02:39.19] | Flies from her eyes |
| [02:46.23] | Orange is the color of my love |
| [02:51.77] | Fragile orange wind in the garden |
| [02:58.57] | Fragile means that I can hear her flesh |
| [03:04.69] | Crying little rivers in her forearm |
| [03:10.94] | Fragile is that I mourn her death |
| [03:16.64] | As our limbs are twisting in her bedroom |
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