Song | Harper Road - normal |
Artist | Sun Kil Moon |
Album | April |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kozelek | |
Blackberries ripe on the branches | |
Her skin is burning, she bends to pick them | |
Bake a delicious pie | |
For our aching stomachs, we delight | |
Sorrow came in floods this April | |
With out reason, humble warning | |
We're now in May, June and July | |
Don't leave, my love, don't leave my side | |
Bring heaven moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I'll always find you stretched out like an orange tabby | |
And on the porch with ferns surrounding her | |
And there in breaths she'll take not often | |
There her heart troubles suddenly soften | |
Wild oak spare the deadliest drought | |
Like a mother's will it snuffs out | |
And any flame comes around it breathes in | |
And she'll endure the driest season | |
My blood runs through my only daughter | |
Her eyes are mine, so wide with wonder | |
Be my voice, my light, my power | |
Be with me in my leaving hour | |
Brighter the moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I'll always find you |
zuo qu : Kozelek | |
Blackberries ripe on the branches | |
Her skin is burning, she bends to pick them | |
Bake a delicious pie | |
For our aching stomachs, we delight | |
Sorrow came in floods this April | |
With out reason, humble warning | |
We' re now in May, June and July | |
Don' t leave, my love, don' t leave my side | |
Bring heaven moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I' ll always find you stretched out like an orange tabby | |
And on the porch with ferns surrounding her | |
And there in breaths she' ll take not often | |
There her heart troubles suddenly soften | |
Wild oak spare the deadliest drought | |
Like a mother' s will it snuffs out | |
And any flame comes around it breathes in | |
And she' ll endure the driest season | |
My blood runs through my only daughter | |
Her eyes are mine, so wide with wonder | |
Be my voice, my light, my power | |
Be with me in my leaving hour | |
Brighter the moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I' ll always find you |
zuò qǔ : Kozelek | |
Blackberries ripe on the branches | |
Her skin is burning, she bends to pick them | |
Bake a delicious pie | |
For our aching stomachs, we delight | |
Sorrow came in floods this April | |
With out reason, humble warning | |
We' re now in May, June and July | |
Don' t leave, my love, don' t leave my side | |
Bring heaven moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I' ll always find you stretched out like an orange tabby | |
And on the porch with ferns surrounding her | |
And there in breaths she' ll take not often | |
There her heart troubles suddenly soften | |
Wild oak spare the deadliest drought | |
Like a mother' s will it snuffs out | |
And any flame comes around it breathes in | |
And she' ll endure the driest season | |
My blood runs through my only daughter | |
Her eyes are mine, so wide with wonder | |
Be my voice, my light, my power | |
Be with me in my leaving hour | |
Brighter the moonlight glows | |
My love does for you | |
In dreams of Harper Road | |
I' ll always find you |