Song | The Rabbit Hugged The Hound |
Artist | Kelley Stoltz |
Album | Below The Branches |
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作曲 : Stoltz | |
Living within and living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Out of the cage and up from the ground, you know, the rabbit hugged the hound | |
'Cause everything it remembered had finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned | |
And a dream is a jigsaw, and every face, it's a trickster | |
And yes, I'm still in the picture, my eyes gone strawberry brown | |
Just some permanent fixture that you must carry round | |
And as you explore your dementia and give it up, or else | |
You should pay some attention to someone other than yourself | |
And your dream, it's a jigsaw, and every piece, it's a trickster | |
If living within means living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Come out of the cage and up from the ground, you know that rabbit dug the hound | |
And everything it remembered has finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned |
zuo qu : Stoltz | |
Living within and living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Out of the cage and up from the ground, you know, the rabbit hugged the hound | |
' Cause everything it remembered had finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned | |
And a dream is a jigsaw, and every face, it' s a trickster | |
And yes, I' m still in the picture, my eyes gone strawberry brown | |
Just some permanent fixture that you must carry round | |
And as you explore your dementia and give it up, or else | |
You should pay some attention to someone other than yourself | |
And your dream, it' s a jigsaw, and every piece, it' s a trickster | |
If living within means living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Come out of the cage and up from the ground, you know that rabbit dug the hound | |
And everything it remembered has finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned |
zuò qǔ : Stoltz | |
Living within and living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Out of the cage and up from the ground, you know, the rabbit hugged the hound | |
' Cause everything it remembered had finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned | |
And a dream is a jigsaw, and every face, it' s a trickster | |
And yes, I' m still in the picture, my eyes gone strawberry brown | |
Just some permanent fixture that you must carry round | |
And as you explore your dementia and give it up, or else | |
You should pay some attention to someone other than yourself | |
And your dream, it' s a jigsaw, and every piece, it' s a trickster | |
If living within means living without, you got to lay your fears right down | |
Come out of the cage and up from the ground, you know that rabbit dug the hound | |
And everything it remembered has finally been unlearned | |
You know how a memory lingers until the tables, they are turned |