Song | All This World Makes Great Blood - Live |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | How I Devoured Apocalypse Balloon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Current Ninety Three | |
Sorry then bird flight | |
Passes across my window | |
Sorry then dog crouches | |
Under the still sun | |
Sorry then moi je | |
Regrette tout ce que | |
J'ai fait | |
O le soleil se couche I | |
Lie me down I lay | |
With Your body under the | |
Honeysun | |
Suckled lovewing mine | |
You were | |
I was not yet dressed Tibetan red | |
And into You, as You'll recall | |
I fled | |
The twig-smashed landscape | |
Is rolling and waving | |
Wolf wild wide wind walking | |
Soft smoke star space stalking | |
This is the comic book end | |
We have waited for | |
And not believed in | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Once when we were young | |
Oh once we were so young | |
And the rainways licking the glass | |
Made us the observers of the distant distance | |
We there watched the sky's goddy tears | |
Only once did GoodGod cry black | |
And then all the clockmovements start | |
To crick crack crick | |
By the hairs on my head | |
By the stare in my eyes | |
By the pain in my heart | |
I shall whisper through signs: | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood |
zuo ci : Current Ninety Three | |
Sorry then bird flight | |
Passes across my window | |
Sorry then dog crouches | |
Under the still sun | |
Sorry then moi je | |
Regrette tout ce que | |
J' ai fait | |
O le soleil se couche I | |
Lie me down I lay | |
With Your body under the | |
Honeysun | |
Suckled lovewing mine | |
You were | |
I was not yet dressed Tibetan red | |
And into You, as You' ll recall | |
I fled | |
The twigsmashed landscape | |
Is rolling and waving | |
Wolf wild wide wind walking | |
Soft smoke star space stalking | |
This is the comic book end | |
We have waited for | |
And not believed in | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Once when we were young | |
Oh once we were so young | |
And the rainways licking the glass | |
Made us the observers of the distant distance | |
We there watched the sky' s goddy tears | |
Only once did GoodGod cry black | |
And then all the clockmovements start | |
To crick crack crick | |
By the hairs on my head | |
By the stare in my eyes | |
By the pain in my heart | |
I shall whisper through signs: | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood |
zuò cí : Current Ninety Three | |
Sorry then bird flight | |
Passes across my window | |
Sorry then dog crouches | |
Under the still sun | |
Sorry then moi je | |
Regrette tout ce que | |
J' ai fait | |
O le soleil se couche I | |
Lie me down I lay | |
With Your body under the | |
Honeysun | |
Suckled lovewing mine | |
You were | |
I was not yet dressed Tibetan red | |
And into You, as You' ll recall | |
I fled | |
The twigsmashed landscape | |
Is rolling and waving | |
Wolf wild wide wind walking | |
Soft smoke star space stalking | |
This is the comic book end | |
We have waited for | |
And not believed in | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Oh nearly not at all | |
Once when we were young | |
Oh once we were so young | |
And the rainways licking the glass | |
Made us the observers of the distant distance | |
We there watched the sky' s goddy tears | |
Only once did GoodGod cry black | |
And then all the clockmovements start | |
To crick crack crick | |
By the hairs on my head | |
By the stare in my eyes | |
By the pain in my heart | |
I shall whisper through signs: | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood | |
All this world makes great blood |