Song | So Desperate |
Artist | The Mountain Goats |
Album | Heretic Pride |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Darnielle | |
We were parked in your car | |
In our neutral meeting place, the Episcopalian churchyard | |
I had things I'd been meaning to say | |
But in the dazzling winter sun that late, I could feel them melt away | |
And through the warm radio static | |
I couldn't hear my stage directions | |
And the fog on the windshield | |
Obscured our sad reflections | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
We were parked near some trees | |
And the moonlight soaked the branches in ever deepening degrees | |
Had my hand in your hair | |
Trying to keep my cool until it became too much to bear | |
When we cracked the windows open | |
Well, the air was just so sweet | |
We could hear the cars ten feet away | |
Out there in the street | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms |
zuo ci : Darnielle | |
We were parked in your car | |
In our neutral meeting place, the Episcopalian churchyard | |
I had things I' d been meaning to say | |
But in the dazzling winter sun that late, I could feel them melt away | |
And through the warm radio static | |
I couldn' t hear my stage directions | |
And the fog on the windshield | |
Obscured our sad reflections | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
We were parked near some trees | |
And the moonlight soaked the branches in ever deepening degrees | |
Had my hand in your hair | |
Trying to keep my cool until it became too much to bear | |
When we cracked the windows open | |
Well, the air was just so sweet | |
We could hear the cars ten feet away | |
Out there in the street | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms |
zuò cí : Darnielle | |
We were parked in your car | |
In our neutral meeting place, the Episcopalian churchyard | |
I had things I' d been meaning to say | |
But in the dazzling winter sun that late, I could feel them melt away | |
And through the warm radio static | |
I couldn' t hear my stage directions | |
And the fog on the windshield | |
Obscured our sad reflections | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
We were parked near some trees | |
And the moonlight soaked the branches in ever deepening degrees | |
Had my hand in your hair | |
Trying to keep my cool until it became too much to bear | |
When we cracked the windows open | |
Well, the air was just so sweet | |
We could hear the cars ten feet away | |
Out there in the street | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms | |
I felt so desperate | |
In your arms |