Song | Happy Child (Featuring Will Oldham) |
Artist | Tweaker |
Album | The Attraction to All Things Uncertain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[length: 04:27.337] | |
[tool: 歌词滚动姬 https://lrc-maker.github.io] | |
[00:00.000] | I imagine my hands are clean |
[00:02.504] | I am revitalized by things unseen |
[00:06.142] | I begin a dialogue with the road |
[00:08.996] | Toothless, hopeful, about to explode... |
[00:12.905] | |
[00:27.230] | How could I have ever been so lucky |
[00:30.181] | To wake up looking in her face |
[00:33.405] | And see the flowers she put 'round the room |
[00:36.953] | Brightening an otherwise crumbling place |
[00:40.309] | |
[00:40.760] | She told me that jesus loves me |
[00:43.736] | But I never knew who jesus was |
[00:46.952] | Some kid somewhere ****ed up |
[00:50.606] | Well isn't this what a savior does? |
[00:54.090] | |
[00:54.301] | Don't cry |
[00:56.740] | Don't feel |
[01:01.461] | Don't die |
[01:04.335] | Because death is not real |
[01:07.841] | It's good |
[01:11.159] | It's yours |
[01:14.505] | And it should come when things have run their course |
[01:21.722] | |
[01:34.637] | I wanted her melted up inside me |
[01:38.644] | All the tears and the smiles shed for me |
[01:42.756] | She'd disappear to the world around me |
[01:46.120] | Everything to be a powerful memory |
[01:47.237] | ...(so I could carry all that we'd been with me) |
[01:47.413] | |
[01:47.890] | So I brought her to the swamp she loved so well |
[01:52.673] | Where I gently placed her in it |
[01:56.040] | I brought her soul to ease with kisses |
[01:59.462] | And I said to her as I's about to begin it |
[02:02.772] | |
[02:02.949] | Don't cry |
[02:06.580] | Don't feel |
[02:09.672] | You won't die |
[02:12.119] | Because I don't think death's real |
[02:17.017] | It's good |
[02:20.695] | It's mine |
[02:22.545] | And it should be |
[02:25.626] | At your heels all of the time |
[02:30.611] | |
[02:34.446] | And she said: |
[02:37.289] | |
[02:37.516] | "And where's the sky for me now? |
[02:43.640] | (Its good that she sings) |
[02:45.283] | And who will take it down? |
[02:50.376] | (The freedom it brings) |
[02:52.033] | And drape it all around me |
[02:57.304] | (Her voice is my very head) |
[02:58.768] | Every cloud and cosmo for a gown?" |
[03:06.868] | |
[03:18.558] | I'm a good kid |
[03:20.917] | Old style |
[03:22.041] | A happy child |
[03:23.407] | And I'm never going to have to do that again |
[03:27.794] | But if I want to, I can |
[03:32.045] | |
[03:32.596] | Don't cry |
[03:36.048] | Don't feel |
[03:38.922] | Don't die |
[03:41.807] | Because death is not real |
[03:46.294] | It's good |
[03:50.011] | It's ours |
[03:52.614] | Like the sun |
[03:55.241] | Like the worms |
[03:56.254] | Like the wind |
[03:57.367] | Like the flowers... |
length: 04: 27. 337 | |
tool: ge ci gun dong ji https: lrcmaker. github. io | |
[00:00.000] | I imagine my hands are clean |
[00:02.504] | I am revitalized by things unseen |
[00:06.142] | I begin a dialogue with the road |
[00:08.996] | Toothless, hopeful, about to explode... |
[00:12.905] | |
[00:27.230] | How could I have ever been so lucky |
[00:30.181] | To wake up looking in her face |
[00:33.405] | And see the flowers she put ' round the room |
[00:36.953] | Brightening an otherwise crumbling place |
[00:40.309] | |
[00:40.760] | She told me that jesus loves me |
[00:43.736] | But I never knew who jesus was |
[00:46.952] | Some kid somewhere ed up |
[00:50.606] | Well isn' t this what a savior does? |
[00:54.090] | |
[00:54.301] | Don' t cry |
[00:56.740] | Don' t feel |
[01:01.461] | Don' t die |
[01:04.335] | Because death is not real |
[01:07.841] | It' s good |
[01:11.159] | It' s yours |
[01:14.505] | And it should come when things have run their course |
[01:21.722] | |
[01:34.637] | I wanted her melted up inside me |
[01:38.644] | All the tears and the smiles shed for me |
[01:42.756] | She' d disappear to the world around me |
[01:46.120] | Everything to be a powerful memory |
[01:47.237] | ... so I could carry all that we' d been with me |
[01:47.413] | |
[01:47.890] | So I brought her to the swamp she loved so well |
[01:52.673] | Where I gently placed her in it |
[01:56.040] | I brought her soul to ease with kisses |
[01:59.462] | And I said to her as I' s about to begin it |
[02:02.772] | |
[02:02.949] | Don' t cry |
[02:06.580] | Don' t feel |
[02:09.672] | You won' t die |
[02:12.119] | Because I don' t think death' s real |
[02:17.017] | It' s good |
[02:20.695] | It' s mine |
[02:22.545] | And it should be |
[02:25.626] | At your heels all of the time |
[02:30.611] | |
[02:34.446] | And she said: |
[02:37.289] | |
[02:37.516] | " And where' s the sky for me now? |
[02:43.640] | Its good that she sings |
[02:45.283] | And who will take it down? |
[02:50.376] | The freedom it brings |
[02:52.033] | And drape it all around me |
[02:57.304] | Her voice is my very head |
[02:58.768] | Every cloud and cosmo for a gown?" |
[03:06.868] | |
[03:18.558] | I' m a good kid |
[03:20.917] | Old style |
[03:22.041] | A happy child |
[03:23.407] | And I' m never going to have to do that again |
[03:27.794] | But if I want to, I can |
[03:32.045] | |
[03:32.596] | Don' t cry |
[03:36.048] | Don' t feel |
[03:38.922] | Don' t die |
[03:41.807] | Because death is not real |
[03:46.294] | It' s good |
[03:50.011] | It' s ours |
[03:52.614] | Like the sun |
[03:55.241] | Like the worms |
[03:56.254] | Like the wind |
[03:57.367] | Like the flowers... |
length: 04: 27. 337 | |
tool: gē cí gǔn dòng jī https: lrcmaker. github. io | |
[00:00.000] | I imagine my hands are clean |
[00:02.504] | I am revitalized by things unseen |
[00:06.142] | I begin a dialogue with the road |
[00:08.996] | Toothless, hopeful, about to explode... |
[00:12.905] | |
[00:27.230] | How could I have ever been so lucky |
[00:30.181] | To wake up looking in her face |
[00:33.405] | And see the flowers she put ' round the room |
[00:36.953] | Brightening an otherwise crumbling place |
[00:40.309] | |
[00:40.760] | She told me that jesus loves me |
[00:43.736] | But I never knew who jesus was |
[00:46.952] | Some kid somewhere ed up |
[00:50.606] | Well isn' t this what a savior does? |
[00:54.090] | |
[00:54.301] | Don' t cry |
[00:56.740] | Don' t feel |
[01:01.461] | Don' t die |
[01:04.335] | Because death is not real |
[01:07.841] | It' s good |
[01:11.159] | It' s yours |
[01:14.505] | And it should come when things have run their course |
[01:21.722] | |
[01:34.637] | I wanted her melted up inside me |
[01:38.644] | All the tears and the smiles shed for me |
[01:42.756] | She' d disappear to the world around me |
[01:46.120] | Everything to be a powerful memory |
[01:47.237] | ... so I could carry all that we' d been with me |
[01:47.413] | |
[01:47.890] | So I brought her to the swamp she loved so well |
[01:52.673] | Where I gently placed her in it |
[01:56.040] | I brought her soul to ease with kisses |
[01:59.462] | And I said to her as I' s about to begin it |
[02:02.772] | |
[02:02.949] | Don' t cry |
[02:06.580] | Don' t feel |
[02:09.672] | You won' t die |
[02:12.119] | Because I don' t think death' s real |
[02:17.017] | It' s good |
[02:20.695] | It' s mine |
[02:22.545] | And it should be |
[02:25.626] | At your heels all of the time |
[02:30.611] | |
[02:34.446] | And she said: |
[02:37.289] | |
[02:37.516] | " And where' s the sky for me now? |
[02:43.640] | Its good that she sings |
[02:45.283] | And who will take it down? |
[02:50.376] | The freedom it brings |
[02:52.033] | And drape it all around me |
[02:57.304] | Her voice is my very head |
[02:58.768] | Every cloud and cosmo for a gown?" |
[03:06.868] | |
[03:18.558] | I' m a good kid |
[03:20.917] | Old style |
[03:22.041] | A happy child |
[03:23.407] | And I' m never going to have to do that again |
[03:27.794] | But if I want to, I can |
[03:32.045] | |
[03:32.596] | Don' t cry |
[03:36.048] | Don' t feel |
[03:38.922] | Don' t die |
[03:41.807] | Because death is not real |
[03:46.294] | It' s good |
[03:50.011] | It' s ours |
[03:52.614] | Like the sun |
[03:55.241] | Like the worms |
[03:56.254] | Like the wind |
[03:57.367] | Like the flowers... |