Song | Afternoon |
Artist | Molly Gordon |
Artist | Colton Ryan |
Artist | Alice By Heart Original Cast Recording Company |
Album | Alice By Heart (Original Cast Recording) |
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[00:00.000] | 作词 : Steven Sater |
[00:13.923] | ALICE: A little talk could hold me for a little while |
[00:20.996] | Another brush of whiskers and that distant smile |
[00:27.762] | So little life remaining and the shadows won't contain me |
[00:34.448] | The book of night is closing for the child |
[00:41.388] | ALFRED: I knew you were a strange girl or I thought you were |
[00:48.310] | You mustered all the wonder from the room of hurt |
[00:55.306] | We knew the world of summer |
[00:58.499] | Like a sister, like a brother |
[01:01.862] | And the melodies were sweeter left unheard |
[01:07.671] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[01:09.216] | ALFRED & ALICE: Hole |
[01:14.469] | ALFRED: Don't you |
[01:15.879] | ALFRED & ALICE: Remember |
[01:21.310] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[01:22.642] | ALFRED & ALICE: Below |
[01:27.966] | And never found the center |
[01:34.900] | ALICE: Another word or |
[01:36.449] | ALFRED & ALICE: Two |
[01:41.672] | ALICE: And all the summer |
[01:43.216] | ALFRED & ALICE: Knew |
[01:48.325] | ALICE: In the song of |
[01:49.380] | ALFRED & ALICE: The afternoon |
[01:57.390] | Afternoon |
[02:04.156] | ALICE: You never play September in a winter game |
[02:11.087] | ALFRED: The heart will not remember what it will not name |
[02:18.044] | ALICE: The caterpillar gazes on a world of older faces |
[02:24.733] | ALFRED: But the butterflies go floating all the same |
[02:31.279] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[02:32.901] | ALFRED & ALICE: Hole |
[02:38.593] | ALFRED: Won't you |
[02:39.649] | ALFRED & ALICE: Remember |
[02:45.140] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[02:46.293] | ALFRED & ALICE: Below |
[02:51.830] | We never found the center |
[02:58.745] | ALICE: And who knew what to do |
[03:05.531] | With all I felt for you |
[03:12.280] | In the song of the afternoon |
[03:21.234] | Afternoon |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Steven Sater |
[00:13.923] | ALICE: A little talk could hold me for a little while |
[00:20.996] | Another brush of whiskers and that distant smile |
[00:27.762] | So little life remaining and the shadows won' t contain me |
[00:34.448] | The book of night is closing for the child |
[00:41.388] | ALFRED: I knew you were a strange girl or I thought you were |
[00:48.310] | You mustered all the wonder from the room of hurt |
[00:55.306] | We knew the world of summer |
[00:58.499] | Like a sister, like a brother |
[01:01.862] | And the melodies were sweeter left unheard |
[01:07.671] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[01:09.216] | ALFRED ALICE: Hole |
[01:14.469] | ALFRED: Don' t you |
[01:15.879] | ALFRED ALICE: Remember |
[01:21.310] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[01:22.642] | ALFRED ALICE: Below |
[01:27.966] | And never found the center |
[01:34.900] | ALICE: Another word or |
[01:36.449] | ALFRED ALICE: Two |
[01:41.672] | ALICE: And all the summer |
[01:43.216] | ALFRED ALICE: Knew |
[01:48.325] | ALICE: In the song of |
[01:49.380] | ALFRED ALICE: The afternoon |
[01:57.390] | Afternoon |
[02:04.156] | ALICE: You never play September in a winter game |
[02:11.087] | ALFRED: The heart will not remember what it will not name |
[02:18.044] | ALICE: The caterpillar gazes on a world of older faces |
[02:24.733] | ALFRED: But the butterflies go floating all the same |
[02:31.279] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[02:32.901] | ALFRED ALICE: Hole |
[02:38.593] | ALFRED: Won' t you |
[02:39.649] | ALFRED ALICE: Remember |
[02:45.140] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[02:46.293] | ALFRED ALICE: Below |
[02:51.830] | We never found the center |
[02:58.745] | ALICE: And who knew what to do |
[03:05.531] | With all I felt for you |
[03:12.280] | In the song of the afternoon |
[03:21.234] | Afternoon |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Steven Sater |
[00:13.923] | ALICE: A little talk could hold me for a little while |
[00:20.996] | Another brush of whiskers and that distant smile |
[00:27.762] | So little life remaining and the shadows won' t contain me |
[00:34.448] | The book of night is closing for the child |
[00:41.388] | ALFRED: I knew you were a strange girl or I thought you were |
[00:48.310] | You mustered all the wonder from the room of hurt |
[00:55.306] | We knew the world of summer |
[00:58.499] | Like a sister, like a brother |
[01:01.862] | And the melodies were sweeter left unheard |
[01:07.671] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[01:09.216] | ALFRED ALICE: Hole |
[01:14.469] | ALFRED: Don' t you |
[01:15.879] | ALFRED ALICE: Remember |
[01:21.310] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[01:22.642] | ALFRED ALICE: Below |
[01:27.966] | And never found the center |
[01:34.900] | ALICE: Another word or |
[01:36.449] | ALFRED ALICE: Two |
[01:41.672] | ALICE: And all the summer |
[01:43.216] | ALFRED ALICE: Knew |
[01:48.325] | ALICE: In the song of |
[01:49.380] | ALFRED ALICE: The afternoon |
[01:57.390] | Afternoon |
[02:04.156] | ALICE: You never play September in a winter game |
[02:11.087] | ALFRED: The heart will not remember what it will not name |
[02:18.044] | ALICE: The caterpillar gazes on a world of older faces |
[02:24.733] | ALFRED: But the butterflies go floating all the same |
[02:31.279] | ALFRED: We fell down a |
[02:32.901] | ALFRED ALICE: Hole |
[02:38.593] | ALFRED: Won' t you |
[02:39.649] | ALFRED ALICE: Remember |
[02:45.140] | ALFRED: We fell so fall |
[02:46.293] | ALFRED ALICE: Below |
[02:51.830] | We never found the center |
[02:58.745] | ALICE: And who knew what to do |
[03:05.531] | With all I felt for you |
[03:12.280] | In the song of the afternoon |
[03:21.234] | Afternoon |