Song | The Cloud Room |
Artist | Laura Veirs |
Album | Carbon Glacier |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Veirs | |
Music in the air | |
Plucked from the centuries | |
Presented in the form | |
Of a song by you to me | |
Seagull in the air | |
Floating on the updraft | |
See me on the ground | |
Think i just heard her laugh | |
Up in the air | |
Up there, up there, in the air | |
Twelve floors up | |
In the camlin hotel | |
Man at the piano | |
Plays songs for the clientele | |
Notes mingle out from his mouth | |
With the alcohol | |
Floating up to the stars | |
And circling through them all | |
Up in the air... | |
Topographic lines | |
Come close together | |
Imagine the peaks | |
And the stormy weather | |
Trees fade to white | |
And boulders just might | |
Make an appearance | |
If the sun shines just right | |
Up in the air... |
zuo ci : Veirs | |
Music in the air | |
Plucked from the centuries | |
Presented in the form | |
Of a song by you to me | |
Seagull in the air | |
Floating on the updraft | |
See me on the ground | |
Think i just heard her laugh | |
Up in the air | |
Up there, up there, in the air | |
Twelve floors up | |
In the camlin hotel | |
Man at the piano | |
Plays songs for the clientele | |
Notes mingle out from his mouth | |
With the alcohol | |
Floating up to the stars | |
And circling through them all | |
Up in the air... | |
Topographic lines | |
Come close together | |
Imagine the peaks | |
And the stormy weather | |
Trees fade to white | |
And boulders just might | |
Make an appearance | |
If the sun shines just right | |
Up in the air... |
zuò cí : Veirs | |
Music in the air | |
Plucked from the centuries | |
Presented in the form | |
Of a song by you to me | |
Seagull in the air | |
Floating on the updraft | |
See me on the ground | |
Think i just heard her laugh | |
Up in the air | |
Up there, up there, in the air | |
Twelve floors up | |
In the camlin hotel | |
Man at the piano | |
Plays songs for the clientele | |
Notes mingle out from his mouth | |
With the alcohol | |
Floating up to the stars | |
And circling through them all | |
Up in the air... | |
Topographic lines | |
Come close together | |
Imagine the peaks | |
And the stormy weather | |
Trees fade to white | |
And boulders just might | |
Make an appearance | |
If the sun shines just right | |
Up in the air... |