Song | Marble House - Bookashade's Polar Light Dub |
Artist | The Knife |
Album | Marble House |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Johanson, Knife | |
I cut your nails and comb your hair | |
I carry you down the stairs | |
I wanted to see right through from the other side | |
I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it's easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
You close my eyes and soothe my ears | |
You heal my wounds and dry my tears | |
On the inside of this marble house I grow | |
And the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it's easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
Now where's your shoulder | |
What is its name | |
What's your scent | |
Say it again | |
If it goes faster can you still follow me | |
It must be safe when it's on TV | |
I raise my hands to heaven for curiosity | |
I don't know what to ask for | |
What has it got for me | |
The others say we're hiding | |
It's as forward as can be | |
Some things I do for money | |
Some things I do for free |
zuo qu : Johanson, Knife | |
I cut your nails and comb your hair | |
I carry you down the stairs | |
I wanted to see right through from the other side | |
I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it' s easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
You close my eyes and soothe my ears | |
You heal my wounds and dry my tears | |
On the inside of this marble house I grow | |
And the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it' s easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
Now where' s your shoulder | |
What is its name | |
What' s your scent | |
Say it again | |
If it goes faster can you still follow me | |
It must be safe when it' s on TV | |
I raise my hands to heaven for curiosity | |
I don' t know what to ask for | |
What has it got for me | |
The others say we' re hiding | |
It' s as forward as can be | |
Some things I do for money | |
Some things I do for free |
zuò qǔ : Johanson, Knife | |
I cut your nails and comb your hair | |
I carry you down the stairs | |
I wanted to see right through from the other side | |
I wanted to walk a trail with no end in sight | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it' s easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
You close my eyes and soothe my ears | |
You heal my wounds and dry my tears | |
On the inside of this marble house I grow | |
And the seeds I sow will grow up prisoners too | |
The moment we believe that we have never met | |
Another kind of love it' s easy to forget | |
When we are all alone then we do both agree | |
We have a thing in common this was meant to be | |
Now where' s your shoulder | |
What is its name | |
What' s your scent | |
Say it again | |
If it goes faster can you still follow me | |
It must be safe when it' s on TV | |
I raise my hands to heaven for curiosity | |
I don' t know what to ask for | |
What has it got for me | |
The others say we' re hiding | |
It' s as forward as can be | |
Some things I do for money | |
Some things I do for free |