Song | Mind Flood |
Artist | Sam Roberts |
Album | Chemical City |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Roberts | |
When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
The stream reflects these | |
Northern climes | |
Through these days, we walk the line | |
Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
There've been a number of times | |
Took a step back, couldn't read the signs | |
Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
Down to the valley where the river winds | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Grey skies, waters rise | |
Mind flood's gonna break the bank | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Blue skies, the river dries | |
A light goes out before your eyes | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river now | |
Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
We are indeed a dying breed | |
We are the people of the sky | |
So, when the river floods and you're made from mud | |
Get yourself up high | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver, now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash it all away? | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood's got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
Get yourself up high | |
The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
Wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf's eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all |
zuo qu : Roberts | |
When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
The stream reflects these | |
Northern climes | |
Through these days, we walk the line | |
Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
There' ve been a number of times | |
Took a step back, couldn' t read the signs | |
Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
Down to the valley where the river winds | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Grey skies, waters rise | |
Mind flood' s gonna break the bank | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Blue skies, the river dries | |
A light goes out before your eyes | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
We are indeed a dying breed | |
We are the people of the sky | |
So, when the river floods and you' re made from mud | |
Get yourself up high | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver, now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash it all away? | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
Get yourself up high | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
Wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all |
zuò qǔ : Roberts | |
When it comes calling, will you heed the call? | |
When it gets heavy, now, will you let it fall? | |
And as the loon cries, it opens minds | |
The stream reflects these | |
Northern climes | |
Through these days, we walk the line | |
Sixteen dollars and a couple of dimes | |
There' ve been a number of times | |
Took a step back, couldn' t read the signs | |
Cross the plains till they start to climb | |
Down to the valley where the river winds | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Grey skies, waters rise | |
Mind flood' s gonna break the bank | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Will it wash us away, now? | |
Blue skies, the river dries | |
A light goes out before your eyes | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Till the break of day, now | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
If love is a cult, we are all believers | |
Cruel, passionate underachievers | |
Fools lashing out at the dreamers | |
Kiss the enemy and kill the redeemer | |
We are indeed a dying breed | |
We are the people of the sky | |
So, when the river floods and you' re made from mud | |
Get yourself up high | |
Sing it for me, sing it for me | |
When the water comes down, get yourself up high | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
You come to with a shiver, now | |
Flash back eighth grade with a stutter | |
Will it wash it all away? | |
Goin' down to the river, now | |
Mind flood' s got my head in the gutter | |
Will it wash us all away? | |
Whoa, come and wash it all away, all away | |
Get yourself up high | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
Wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all | |
The wolf' s eyes have found their prize | |
And you have found your place in it all |