| Song | Swimming In The Swamp |
| Artist | The National Lights |
| Album | The Dead Will Walk, Dear |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Berns | |
| There was dirt in your mouth | |
| On the day we put you down | |
| There was blood on your teeth | |
| Like you were born to the ground | |
| I held your head | |
| As water filled your mouth | |
| When the branches scratched your eyes | |
| When the land began to flood | |
| This is my body dear that I've kept inside you | |
| And that you'll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what's left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn't scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp | |
| I cleaned your face | |
| And covered you in stones | |
| There was so much water there | |
| A hundred miles to make your own | |
| A butcher's boy | |
| Can make his song your tomb | |
| The prettiest girls | |
| Should always plan theirs for two | |
| This is my body dear that I've kept inside you | |
| And that you'll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what's left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn't scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp |
| zuo qu : Berns | |
| There was dirt in your mouth | |
| On the day we put you down | |
| There was blood on your teeth | |
| Like you were born to the ground | |
| I held your head | |
| As water filled your mouth | |
| When the branches scratched your eyes | |
| When the land began to flood | |
| This is my body dear that I' ve kept inside you | |
| And that you' ll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what' s left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn' t scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp | |
| I cleaned your face | |
| And covered you in stones | |
| There was so much water there | |
| A hundred miles to make your own | |
| A butcher' s boy | |
| Can make his song your tomb | |
| The prettiest girls | |
| Should always plan theirs for two | |
| This is my body dear that I' ve kept inside you | |
| And that you' ll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what' s left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn' t scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp |
| zuò qǔ : Berns | |
| There was dirt in your mouth | |
| On the day we put you down | |
| There was blood on your teeth | |
| Like you were born to the ground | |
| I held your head | |
| As water filled your mouth | |
| When the branches scratched your eyes | |
| When the land began to flood | |
| This is my body dear that I' ve kept inside you | |
| And that you' ll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what' s left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn' t scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp | |
| I cleaned your face | |
| And covered you in stones | |
| There was so much water there | |
| A hundred miles to make your own | |
| A butcher' s boy | |
| Can make his song your tomb | |
| The prettiest girls | |
| Should always plan theirs for two | |
| This is my body dear that I' ve kept inside you | |
| And that you' ll keep if you want to | |
| Here is what' s left of what I have taken from yours | |
| Tonight the bells will cry | |
| This doesn' t scare you | |
| It could if you want to | |
| We can run through the yard | |
| We can swim out in the swamp |