Song | This Side Of The Blue Horizon |
Artist | Sniff 'n' the Tears |
Album | Fickle Heart |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Roberts | |
From that blue horizon where the wind blows | |
Where the deal deciders run on dynamos | |
Make play with our ambitions charge our vanities | |
Then track us in the slipstream of a cool breeze | |
Well you've got to be crazy love | |
Yes you've got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
From what dreamhorse dancing did you set my soul alive | |
Heal the wounds that promised always to survive | |
You made my isolation seem so self imposed | |
Following a life of crime in second-hand clothes | |
Well you've got to be crazy love | |
Yes you've got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
Can you hold me hold me with your eyes | |
Then kiss my memory alive like fire flies | |
Come on take me raving down your city streets | |
Down a dark back alley to your cool sheets | |
Well you've got to be crazy love | |
Yes you've got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me |
zuo ci : Roberts | |
From that blue horizon where the wind blows | |
Where the deal deciders run on dynamos | |
Make play with our ambitions charge our vanities | |
Then track us in the slipstream of a cool breeze | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
From what dreamhorse dancing did you set my soul alive | |
Heal the wounds that promised always to survive | |
You made my isolation seem so self imposed | |
Following a life of crime in secondhand clothes | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
Can you hold me hold me with your eyes | |
Then kiss my memory alive like fire flies | |
Come on take me raving down your city streets | |
Down a dark back alley to your cool sheets | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me |
zuò cí : Roberts | |
From that blue horizon where the wind blows | |
Where the deal deciders run on dynamos | |
Make play with our ambitions charge our vanities | |
Then track us in the slipstream of a cool breeze | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
From what dreamhorse dancing did you set my soul alive | |
Heal the wounds that promised always to survive | |
You made my isolation seem so self imposed | |
Following a life of crime in secondhand clothes | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me | |
Can you hold me hold me with your eyes | |
Then kiss my memory alive like fire flies | |
Come on take me raving down your city streets | |
Down a dark back alley to your cool sheets | |
Well you' ve got to be crazy love | |
Yes you' ve got to be a dream | |
To mean what you mean | |
What you mean to me |