Song | Perfect Murder |
Artist | The Glove |
Album | Blue Sunshine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Robert Smith & Steven Severin | |
Move inside my daydream | |
Like fingers in a glove | |
Twisting round and round and round | |
Round and round and round with love | |
The meeker sleeker circle girls dressed in docile white | |
Spinning on a hill they follow the dracula kite | |
The first idea flew thin and uninvited from the sky | |
I reached out my hands and held the knife of ice | |
Very thin red water flowed underneath my skin | |
I turned their eyes blue children | |
The perfect murder | |
Wait until the darkest coldest summer nights | |
That's when it starts | |
But if you blink you'll miss the fun | |
You'll lose their pretty hearts |
zuo qu : Robert Smith Steven Severin | |
Move inside my daydream | |
Like fingers in a glove | |
Twisting round and round and round | |
Round and round and round with love | |
The meeker sleeker circle girls dressed in docile white | |
Spinning on a hill they follow the dracula kite | |
The first idea flew thin and uninvited from the sky | |
I reached out my hands and held the knife of ice | |
Very thin red water flowed underneath my skin | |
I turned their eyes blue children | |
The perfect murder | |
Wait until the darkest coldest summer nights | |
That' s when it starts | |
But if you blink you' ll miss the fun | |
You' ll lose their pretty hearts |
zuò qǔ : Robert Smith Steven Severin | |
Move inside my daydream | |
Like fingers in a glove | |
Twisting round and round and round | |
Round and round and round with love | |
The meeker sleeker circle girls dressed in docile white | |
Spinning on a hill they follow the dracula kite | |
The first idea flew thin and uninvited from the sky | |
I reached out my hands and held the knife of ice | |
Very thin red water flowed underneath my skin | |
I turned their eyes blue children | |
The perfect murder | |
Wait until the darkest coldest summer nights | |
That' s when it starts | |
But if you blink you' ll miss the fun | |
You' ll lose their pretty hearts |