Song | In The Rushes |
Artist | Islands |
Album | Arm’s Way |
作曲 : Thorburn | |
Barefoot, passing through | |
I knelt down to get a better view | |
Of what grew there | |
Well, what grew there? | |
Scared, heard a terrible sound | |
Lay down, played dead | |
That's when I heard it clearer | |
In the rushes a voice said: | |
You could walk around forever | |
And never notice me | |
A little closer in the rushes | |
Hiding down among the reeds | |
A seed, a seed | |
A seed, a seed | |
Oh, oh | |
I swallowed | |
It digested quick | |
But not enough to not make me sick | |
I lost it | |
It tasted like a light | |
Going off inside my mind | |
La la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La | |
Then suddenly I was out of harm's way | |
Forgetting the desire to remember | |
Trans tourist vanished | |
Finished damaged playback | |
I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack | |
I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack | |
Then I coughed up blood | |
Scraped it off my tongue | |
Sucked it off my thumb | |
And it was rotten | |
Oh, ooh | |
Care to care | |
I knelt down but you weren't there anymore | |
I was pushed into a bush | |
In the rushes on the screen | |
It was all acting | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
I can't believe it | |
Believe that I had seen it | |
Remembered who was in my arms | |
Remembered when I had arms | |
It's like a dream | |
The way that it unfolded | |
Like I'd been in the rushes without knowing | |
I kissed it but I must admit | |
I missed it now I do forget | |
Like I'd been in the rushes without knowing | |
You are forgotten | |
You've been forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You've been forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You're all forgotten |
zuò qǔ : Thorburn | |
Barefoot, passing through | |
I knelt down to get a better view | |
Of what grew there | |
Well, what grew there? | |
Scared, heard a terrible sound | |
Lay down, played dead | |
That' s when I heard it clearer | |
In the rushes a voice said: | |
You could walk around forever | |
And never notice me | |
A little closer in the rushes | |
Hiding down among the reeds | |
A seed, a seed | |
A seed, a seed | |
Oh, oh | |
I swallowed | |
It digested quick | |
But not enough to not make me sick | |
I lost it | |
It tasted like a light | |
Going off inside my mind | |
La la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La la la la la la la | |
La | |
Then suddenly I was out of harm' s way | |
Forgetting the desire to remember | |
Trans tourist vanished | |
Finished damaged playback | |
I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack | |
I felt myself unraveling at a racetrack | |
Then I coughed up blood | |
Scraped it off my tongue | |
Sucked it off my thumb | |
And it was rotten | |
Oh, ooh | |
Care to care | |
I knelt down but you weren' t there anymore | |
I was pushed into a bush | |
In the rushes on the screen | |
It was all acting | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
Cellos, cellos, cellos, cellos | |
I can' t believe it | |
Believe that I had seen it | |
Remembered who was in my arms | |
Remembered when I had arms | |
It' s like a dream | |
The way that it unfolded | |
Like I' d been in the rushes without knowing | |
I kissed it but I must admit | |
I missed it now I do forget | |
Like I' d been in the rushes without knowing | |
You are forgotten | |
You' ve been forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You' ve been forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You are forgotten | |
You' re all forgotten |