Song | Smokey |
Artist | Red House Painters |
Album | Old Ramon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kozelek | |
I'm broken down | |
You caved my karma in | |
I'm staying up | |
Waiting for you like a fool | |
You made me forget | |
About all the dreams | |
I kept I keep your glass here (hand?) | |
By the bed we slept | |
I can't erase your smokey eyes | |
Your smothered face | |
Gripping on my waist | |
Leaving a ghost | |
Upon the Oregon | |
Coast And on the floors | |
Of a crashes porch (??) | |
Who can pretend | |
That there's a beginning without an end? | |
It ain't contrived | |
All this magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies | |
Your soul is free | |
But you're the one | |
I need And you made your deal | |
But you're still my ideal | |
And so I wait | |
And so I choose this fate | |
And store your shape | |
In my electric bed | |
Who can pretend | |
That there's a beginning without an end? | |
It ain't contrived | |
All the magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies |
zuo ci : Kozelek | |
I' m broken down | |
You caved my karma in | |
I' m staying up | |
Waiting for you like a fool | |
You made me forget | |
About all the dreams | |
I kept I keep your glass here hand? | |
By the bed we slept | |
I can' t erase your smokey eyes | |
Your smothered face | |
Gripping on my waist | |
Leaving a ghost | |
Upon the Oregon | |
Coast And on the floors | |
Of a crashes porch ?? | |
Who can pretend | |
That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
It ain' t contrived | |
All this magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies | |
Your soul is free | |
But you' re the one | |
I need And you made your deal | |
But you' re still my ideal | |
And so I wait | |
And so I choose this fate | |
And store your shape | |
In my electric bed | |
Who can pretend | |
That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
It ain' t contrived | |
All the magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies |
zuò cí : Kozelek | |
I' m broken down | |
You caved my karma in | |
I' m staying up | |
Waiting for you like a fool | |
You made me forget | |
About all the dreams | |
I kept I keep your glass here hand? | |
By the bed we slept | |
I can' t erase your smokey eyes | |
Your smothered face | |
Gripping on my waist | |
Leaving a ghost | |
Upon the Oregon | |
Coast And on the floors | |
Of a crashes porch ?? | |
Who can pretend | |
That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
It ain' t contrived | |
All this magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies | |
Your soul is free | |
But you' re the one | |
I need And you made your deal | |
But you' re still my ideal | |
And so I wait | |
And so I choose this fate | |
And store your shape | |
In my electric bed | |
Who can pretend | |
That there' s a beginning without an end? | |
It ain' t contrived | |
All the magic in our lives | |
Comes down like a storm | |
Then drizzles then dies |