Song | The Height of Summer |
Artist | The Knife |
Album | Tomorrow, In A Year |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Dreijer & Dreijer Andersson | |
作词 : Dreijer & Dreijer Andersson | |
In the morning I went down to the beach | |
and gazed out to the sea | |
Suddenly I was only a leaf | |
and you | |
were an ancient flower | |
When I’m away do you think of me | |
or is it only when I’m present | |
on the cliff I lay my head down | |
now I know where the sun is | |
How is Charles | |
I haven’t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly | |
We wash our hands in water | |
and we rub them with the cloth | |
I have an idea what comes after | |
what will happen when I’m gone | |
Along the coastline we sow some seeds | |
It is lemon it is mint | |
Then the buzzing cicadas | |
rock us to sleep | |
How is Charles | |
I haven’t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly |
zuo qu : Dreijer Dreijer Andersson | |
zuo ci : Dreijer Dreijer Andersson | |
In the morning I went down to the beach | |
and gazed out to the sea | |
Suddenly I was only a leaf | |
and you | |
were an ancient flower | |
When I' m away do you think of me | |
or is it only when I' m present | |
on the cliff I lay my head down | |
now I know where the sun is | |
How is Charles | |
I haven' t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly | |
We wash our hands in water | |
and we rub them with the cloth | |
I have an idea what comes after | |
what will happen when I' m gone | |
Along the coastline we sow some seeds | |
It is lemon it is mint | |
Then the buzzing cicadas | |
rock us to sleep | |
How is Charles | |
I haven' t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly |
zuò qǔ : Dreijer Dreijer Andersson | |
zuò cí : Dreijer Dreijer Andersson | |
In the morning I went down to the beach | |
and gazed out to the sea | |
Suddenly I was only a leaf | |
and you | |
were an ancient flower | |
When I' m away do you think of me | |
or is it only when I' m present | |
on the cliff I lay my head down | |
now I know where the sun is | |
How is Charles | |
I haven' t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly | |
We wash our hands in water | |
and we rub them with the cloth | |
I have an idea what comes after | |
what will happen when I' m gone | |
Along the coastline we sow some seeds | |
It is lemon it is mint | |
Then the buzzing cicadas | |
rock us to sleep | |
How is Charles | |
I haven' t heard from him for a long long time | |
A thousand years seem to pass | |
So quickly |