Song | How We Love |
Artist | Ingrid Michaelson |
Album | Human Again (Bonus Track Version) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:09.16] | I knew a man who was afraid to love |
[00:12.85] | to lay his heart on the bathroom rug |
[00:16.96] | he drank his coffee in the same old mug |
[00:20.39] | and sat in silence 'til the world fell numb |
[00:22.78] | until the day when a girl came by |
[00:28.53] | she had eyes like the rising tide |
[00:32.90] | he felt a sharpness deep inside |
[00:36.48] | the kind of ache that can't be satisfied |
[00:41.47] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[00:48.78] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[00:56.15] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[01:04.84] | but when it leaves oh we're cursing the stars |
[01:16.71] | so he turned to the radio |
[01:20.59] | and he went to a picture show |
[01:24.90] | tried to find someone else who knows |
[01:28.64] | all the hurt that a heart can hold |
[01:32.76] | she smelled like cinnamon and winter clove |
[01:36.82] | and sparked like firewood inside a stove |
[01:40.64] | wanted to ask her just to sit and stay |
[01:44.81] | instead he watched as she walked away |
[01:48.61] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[01:57.01] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[02:04.99] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[02:13.82] | but when it leaves oh we're cursing the stars |
[02:24.18] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[03:00.95] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[03:09.00] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[03:16.67] | but when it leaves oh we're cursing the stars |
[03:20.72] | |
[03:22.86] |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:09.16] | I knew a man who was afraid to love |
[00:12.85] | to lay his heart on the bathroom rug |
[00:16.96] | he drank his coffee in the same old mug |
[00:20.39] | and sat in silence ' til the world fell numb |
[00:22.78] | until the day when a girl came by |
[00:28.53] | she had eyes like the rising tide |
[00:32.90] | he felt a sharpness deep inside |
[00:36.48] | the kind of ache that can' t be satisfied |
[00:41.47] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[00:48.78] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[00:56.15] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[01:04.84] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[01:16.71] | so he turned to the radio |
[01:20.59] | and he went to a picture show |
[01:24.90] | tried to find someone else who knows |
[01:28.64] | all the hurt that a heart can hold |
[01:32.76] | she smelled like cinnamon and winter clove |
[01:36.82] | and sparked like firewood inside a stove |
[01:40.64] | wanted to ask her just to sit and stay |
[01:44.81] | instead he watched as she walked away |
[01:48.61] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[01:57.01] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[02:04.99] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[02:13.82] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[02:24.18] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[03:00.95] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[03:09.00] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[03:16.67] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[03:20.72] | |
[03:22.86] |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Ingrid Michaelson |
[00:09.16] | I knew a man who was afraid to love |
[00:12.85] | to lay his heart on the bathroom rug |
[00:16.96] | he drank his coffee in the same old mug |
[00:20.39] | and sat in silence ' til the world fell numb |
[00:22.78] | until the day when a girl came by |
[00:28.53] | she had eyes like the rising tide |
[00:32.90] | he felt a sharpness deep inside |
[00:36.48] | the kind of ache that can' t be satisfied |
[00:41.47] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[00:48.78] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[00:56.15] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[01:04.84] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[01:16.71] | so he turned to the radio |
[01:20.59] | and he went to a picture show |
[01:24.90] | tried to find someone else who knows |
[01:28.64] | all the hurt that a heart can hold |
[01:32.76] | she smelled like cinnamon and winter clove |
[01:36.82] | and sparked like firewood inside a stove |
[01:40.64] | wanted to ask her just to sit and stay |
[01:44.81] | instead he watched as she walked away |
[01:48.61] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[01:57.01] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[02:04.99] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[02:13.82] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[02:24.18] | we hate the rain when it fills up our shoes |
[03:00.95] | but how we love when it washes our cars |
[03:09.00] | we love to love when it fills up the room |
[03:16.67] | but when it leaves oh we' re cursing the stars |
[03:20.72] | |
[03:22.86] |