Song | Last Tide - normal |
Artist | Sun Kil Moon |
Album | Ghosts Of The Great Highway |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kozelek, Sun Kil Moon | |
Every bird fall weak on lifeless ground | |
Every eye swelled from tears ever clear | |
Every seed broken in | |
Spring lived till | |
Fall All your babies be around to see them growing up | |
Will you be here with me my love | |
When the warm sun turns to ash | |
And the last tide disappear | |
All darkness near | |
I kept quiet so you'd think my heart was tough | |
I never showed you if | |
I loved you enough | |
The dreams | |
I had yeah | |
I kept but | |
I wouldn't dare | |
Share with you for fear of things still living in me | |
Will you be next to me my love | |
When the cold moon vanishes | |
And the last cries no yells | |
For it to hear |
zuo qu : Kozelek, Sun Kil Moon | |
Every bird fall weak on lifeless ground | |
Every eye swelled from tears ever clear | |
Every seed broken in | |
Spring lived till | |
Fall All your babies be around to see them growing up | |
Will you be here with me my love | |
When the warm sun turns to ash | |
And the last tide disappear | |
All darkness near | |
I kept quiet so you' d think my heart was tough | |
I never showed you if | |
I loved you enough | |
The dreams | |
I had yeah | |
I kept but | |
I wouldn' t dare | |
Share with you for fear of things still living in me | |
Will you be next to me my love | |
When the cold moon vanishes | |
And the last cries no yells | |
For it to hear |
zuò qǔ : Kozelek, Sun Kil Moon | |
Every bird fall weak on lifeless ground | |
Every eye swelled from tears ever clear | |
Every seed broken in | |
Spring lived till | |
Fall All your babies be around to see them growing up | |
Will you be here with me my love | |
When the warm sun turns to ash | |
And the last tide disappear | |
All darkness near | |
I kept quiet so you' d think my heart was tough | |
I never showed you if | |
I loved you enough | |
The dreams | |
I had yeah | |
I kept but | |
I wouldn' t dare | |
Share with you for fear of things still living in me | |
Will you be next to me my love | |
When the cold moon vanishes | |
And the last cries no yells | |
For it to hear |