Song | Bright Blue Tie |
Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
Album | Gallowsbird's Bark |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friedberger, Friedberger | |
On my first day in town we saw the king | |
He was dressed in a suit with a bright blue tie | |
And it matched his eyes | |
And when ours met | |
I sighed Took a boat or a ferry to island | |
There were gardens and trees and balloons in the sky | |
And we knew it was right | |
It wasn't only the light | |
Rode our bikes up and down the streets so wide | |
Don't lock 'em up, no they'll be just fine | |
And I said oh my, my! | |
I can't believe it! | |
I cried This must be paradise | |
But it's not, no, no, no | |
But it's sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden Had a breakfast of cheese, yoghurt too | |
All this fat but you're so skinny to boot | |
You said it's in my genes | |
Yeah we're so skinny we're mean | |
Took the train every day from your suburb yeah right | |
Only ten minutes and we're south centre tonight | |
And we don't have to pay | |
We sneak in free every day | |
Schnapps on the house at the bars you like | |
Your friends stand in line and practice | |
English all night | |
And I like them: they're nice | |
All so blonde and precise | |
This must be paradise | |
Oh it's not, no, no, no | |
But it's sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden. |
zuo qu : Friedberger, Friedberger | |
On my first day in town we saw the king | |
He was dressed in a suit with a bright blue tie | |
And it matched his eyes | |
And when ours met | |
I sighed Took a boat or a ferry to island | |
There were gardens and trees and balloons in the sky | |
And we knew it was right | |
It wasn' t only the light | |
Rode our bikes up and down the streets so wide | |
Don' t lock ' em up, no they' ll be just fine | |
And I said oh my, my! | |
I can' t believe it! | |
I cried This must be paradise | |
But it' s not, no, no, no | |
But it' s sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden Had a breakfast of cheese, yoghurt too | |
All this fat but you' re so skinny to boot | |
You said it' s in my genes | |
Yeah we' re so skinny we' re mean | |
Took the train every day from your suburb yeah right | |
Only ten minutes and we' re south centre tonight | |
And we don' t have to pay | |
We sneak in free every day | |
Schnapps on the house at the bars you like | |
Your friends stand in line and practice | |
English all night | |
And I like them: they' re nice | |
All so blonde and precise | |
This must be paradise | |
Oh it' s not, no, no, no | |
But it' s sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden. |
zuò qǔ : Friedberger, Friedberger | |
On my first day in town we saw the king | |
He was dressed in a suit with a bright blue tie | |
And it matched his eyes | |
And when ours met | |
I sighed Took a boat or a ferry to island | |
There were gardens and trees and balloons in the sky | |
And we knew it was right | |
It wasn' t only the light | |
Rode our bikes up and down the streets so wide | |
Don' t lock ' em up, no they' ll be just fine | |
And I said oh my, my! | |
I can' t believe it! | |
I cried This must be paradise | |
But it' s not, no, no, no | |
But it' s sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden Had a breakfast of cheese, yoghurt too | |
All this fat but you' re so skinny to boot | |
You said it' s in my genes | |
Yeah we' re so skinny we' re mean | |
Took the train every day from your suburb yeah right | |
Only ten minutes and we' re south centre tonight | |
And we don' t have to pay | |
We sneak in free every day | |
Schnapps on the house at the bars you like | |
Your friends stand in line and practice | |
English all night | |
And I like them: they' re nice | |
All so blonde and precise | |
This must be paradise | |
Oh it' s not, no, no, no | |
But it' s sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet oh | |
Sweden. |