Song | So Gently We Go |
Artist | I Mother Earth |
Album | Dig |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : I Mother Earth | |
Fill my head with your nonsense | |
You can breathe my breath till | |
I turn red | |
Close your eyes, try to follow me | |
If you close your eyes, you can become me | |
You can park your shoes on my front step | |
Then gently walk barefoot through my sunken chest | |
I'll shade my eyes from the burning sun | |
But feel confident 'cause we're as bold as love | |
And laughter, laughter and laughter | |
Wake me up when the day is late | |
So I can watch the sunset and go back to bed | |
And dream so real a fantastic stage | |
Psycho dramatic means to uncertain ends | |
I'll scare you blind with my confidence | |
As cool as | |
Jesus and his twelve best friends | |
And the reason we can do these things | |
Is that the earth has told of an outrageous spring | |
Remembered, remembered, remembered, remembered | |
We'll meet for breakfast in the sun room | |
The feeling in my soul as sweet as good perfume | |
Leave your sex at the door, come in | |
There's ecstasy for all, no need to leave your name | |
Pirouettes, we will make in game | |
On the ceiling, movies of our lives will play | |
The reason we can do these things | |
Is that our minds are clouded and we can't see straight? | |
Maybe I've played my part but it's a players art | |
Me and my friends, we were just living, playing | |
I've heard the sound that silence makes | |
And I realize the world can break | |
From the inside out or outside in | |
On a breath of wind |
zuo ci : I Mother Earth | |
Fill my head with your nonsense | |
You can breathe my breath till | |
I turn red | |
Close your eyes, try to follow me | |
If you close your eyes, you can become me | |
You can park your shoes on my front step | |
Then gently walk barefoot through my sunken chest | |
I' ll shade my eyes from the burning sun | |
But feel confident ' cause we' re as bold as love | |
And laughter, laughter and laughter | |
Wake me up when the day is late | |
So I can watch the sunset and go back to bed | |
And dream so real a fantastic stage | |
Psycho dramatic means to uncertain ends | |
I' ll scare you blind with my confidence | |
As cool as | |
Jesus and his twelve best friends | |
And the reason we can do these things | |
Is that the earth has told of an outrageous spring | |
Remembered, remembered, remembered, remembered | |
We' ll meet for breakfast in the sun room | |
The feeling in my soul as sweet as good perfume | |
Leave your sex at the door, come in | |
There' s ecstasy for all, no need to leave your name | |
Pirouettes, we will make in game | |
On the ceiling, movies of our lives will play | |
The reason we can do these things | |
Is that our minds are clouded and we can' t see straight? | |
Maybe I' ve played my part but it' s a players art | |
Me and my friends, we were just living, playing | |
I' ve heard the sound that silence makes | |
And I realize the world can break | |
From the inside out or outside in | |
On a breath of wind |
zuò cí : I Mother Earth | |
Fill my head with your nonsense | |
You can breathe my breath till | |
I turn red | |
Close your eyes, try to follow me | |
If you close your eyes, you can become me | |
You can park your shoes on my front step | |
Then gently walk barefoot through my sunken chest | |
I' ll shade my eyes from the burning sun | |
But feel confident ' cause we' re as bold as love | |
And laughter, laughter and laughter | |
Wake me up when the day is late | |
So I can watch the sunset and go back to bed | |
And dream so real a fantastic stage | |
Psycho dramatic means to uncertain ends | |
I' ll scare you blind with my confidence | |
As cool as | |
Jesus and his twelve best friends | |
And the reason we can do these things | |
Is that the earth has told of an outrageous spring | |
Remembered, remembered, remembered, remembered | |
We' ll meet for breakfast in the sun room | |
The feeling in my soul as sweet as good perfume | |
Leave your sex at the door, come in | |
There' s ecstasy for all, no need to leave your name | |
Pirouettes, we will make in game | |
On the ceiling, movies of our lives will play | |
The reason we can do these things | |
Is that our minds are clouded and we can' t see straight? | |
Maybe I' ve played my part but it' s a players art | |
Me and my friends, we were just living, playing | |
I' ve heard the sound that silence makes | |
And I realize the world can break | |
From the inside out or outside in | |
On a breath of wind |