作词 : Catharina Schorling | |
作曲 : Catharina Schorling | |
Eyes trying not to stare | |
I’d lie if I said I dare | |
To already be close to you | |
Already be close to you | |
I can forget about your smile | |
Always when I’m leaving for a while | |
That’s when I haven’t been close to you | |
You | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Every second full of silence | |
Tells a story from the past | |
I can read in your eyes what you’re looking for | |
Read it in your eyes | |
Hold up stand still look at me | |
Let’s move on | |
To another place another’s sphere | |
Anywhere | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
When will it fade | |
Oh will it fade at all | |
What would it take | |
For us to talk | |
To just share a mile | |
And talk | |
And |
zuo ci : Catharina Schorling | |
zuo qu : Catharina Schorling | |
Eyes trying not to stare | |
I' d lie if I said I dare | |
To already be close to you | |
Already be close to you | |
I can forget about your smile | |
Always when I' m leaving for a while | |
That' s when I haven' t been close to you | |
You | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Every second full of silence | |
Tells a story from the past | |
I can read in your eyes what you' re looking for | |
Read it in your eyes | |
Hold up stand still look at me | |
Let' s move on | |
To another place another' s sphere | |
Anywhere | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
When will it fade | |
Oh will it fade at all | |
What would it take | |
For us to talk | |
To just share a mile | |
And talk | |
And |
zuò cí : Catharina Schorling | |
zuò qǔ : Catharina Schorling | |
Eyes trying not to stare | |
I' d lie if I said I dare | |
To already be close to you | |
Already be close to you | |
I can forget about your smile | |
Always when I' m leaving for a while | |
That' s when I haven' t been close to you | |
You | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Every second full of silence | |
Tells a story from the past | |
I can read in your eyes what you' re looking for | |
Read it in your eyes | |
Hold up stand still look at me | |
Let' s move on | |
To another place another' s sphere | |
Anywhere | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
How it flows out of you | |
I can see how you grow all the time | |
How it works inside you | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
Back in town | |
As you come along my way | |
I stumble right back | |
I stumble right back into my patterns | |
When will it fade | |
Oh will it fade at all | |
What would it take | |
For us to talk | |
To just share a mile | |
And talk | |
And |