Song | Night Flanger |
Artist | Yello |
Album | Solid Pleasure |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boris Blank & Dieter Meier | |
作词 : Blank, Meier | |
I wake up in the evening | |
The sun is still around | |
The street seems to be busy | |
I hear the traffic sounds | |
Last night's been lousy | |
I had a lot to drink | |
Too many dry martinis | |
And cans of beer to sink | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
I could call my | |
Rhianna Ask her to meet me now | |
I think I lost her number | |
It's too late anyhow | |
I could turn on the | |
TV Or I could stay in bed | |
These Asians drive me crazy | |
These Asians drive me mad | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
Night is near | |
I'm still in bed | |
Red curtain | |
Soft wind | |
Sunlight And | |
I was red | |
On the papers | |
On the floor | |
We did watch possessed | |
People, push and pull it | |
Moss turf, and other lads | |
My head's still full of poison | |
What I do is insane | |
I should, perhaps, move out of here | |
Or take a plane to | |
Spain Refrigerator's noise | |
I'll get out, the only choice | |
Should I get up right now | |
Wait for me somehow | |
Don't wanna know what for | |
To get out of this door | |
Should I phone | |
Debbie Meier? | |
Is this the one desire? | |
I look into the mirror | |
My eyes can't be in error | |
The sun's now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one | |
Nothing can creep in sight | |
I'm turning on the lights | |
Turning on the lights | |
I'm turning on the lights (5x) | |
The sun's now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one |
zuo qu : Boris Blank Dieter Meier | |
zuo ci : Blank, Meier | |
I wake up in the evening | |
The sun is still around | |
The street seems to be busy | |
I hear the traffic sounds | |
Last night' s been lousy | |
I had a lot to drink | |
Too many dry martinis | |
And cans of beer to sink | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
I could call my | |
Rhianna Ask her to meet me now | |
I think I lost her number | |
It' s too late anyhow | |
I could turn on the | |
TV Or I could stay in bed | |
These Asians drive me crazy | |
These Asians drive me mad | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
Night is near | |
I' m still in bed | |
Red curtain | |
Soft wind | |
Sunlight And | |
I was red | |
On the papers | |
On the floor | |
We did watch possessed | |
People, push and pull it | |
Moss turf, and other lads | |
My head' s still full of poison | |
What I do is insane | |
I should, perhaps, move out of here | |
Or take a plane to | |
Spain Refrigerator' s noise | |
I' ll get out, the only choice | |
Should I get up right now | |
Wait for me somehow | |
Don' t wanna know what for | |
To get out of this door | |
Should I phone | |
Debbie Meier? | |
Is this the one desire? | |
I look into the mirror | |
My eyes can' t be in error | |
The sun' s now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one | |
Nothing can creep in sight | |
I' m turning on the lights | |
Turning on the lights | |
I' m turning on the lights 5x | |
The sun' s now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one |
zuò qǔ : Boris Blank Dieter Meier | |
zuò cí : Blank, Meier | |
I wake up in the evening | |
The sun is still around | |
The street seems to be busy | |
I hear the traffic sounds | |
Last night' s been lousy | |
I had a lot to drink | |
Too many dry martinis | |
And cans of beer to sink | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
I could call my | |
Rhianna Ask her to meet me now | |
I think I lost her number | |
It' s too late anyhow | |
I could turn on the | |
TV Or I could stay in bed | |
These Asians drive me crazy | |
These Asians drive me mad | |
Another day, already night | |
Blue neon light | |
Blue neon light | |
Night is near | |
I' m still in bed | |
Red curtain | |
Soft wind | |
Sunlight And | |
I was red | |
On the papers | |
On the floor | |
We did watch possessed | |
People, push and pull it | |
Moss turf, and other lads | |
My head' s still full of poison | |
What I do is insane | |
I should, perhaps, move out of here | |
Or take a plane to | |
Spain Refrigerator' s noise | |
I' ll get out, the only choice | |
Should I get up right now | |
Wait for me somehow | |
Don' t wanna know what for | |
To get out of this door | |
Should I phone | |
Debbie Meier? | |
Is this the one desire? | |
I look into the mirror | |
My eyes can' t be in error | |
The sun' s now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one | |
Nothing can creep in sight | |
I' m turning on the lights | |
Turning on the lights | |
I' m turning on the lights 5x | |
The sun' s now really gone | |
Perhaps I am the one |