Secret Someones Lyrics

	作词 : Veirs
	I'm climbing up the stairs
	I'm circling the waves
	The broken ceiling paint
	The broken windowpane
	O a smile would melt
	Me to an asphalt strip
	Where all would travel
	Where all would tread and trip
	Where all the rolling rollers roll
	And all the secret someones go
	And all the roving rovers ramble
	Down my back, down my track…
	The horizon disappears
	Like a windswept trail
	Gone from wind and rain
	Blurred like a charcoal stain
	Smearing your face
	Your shins are skinned again
	You can soak up my heat
	Sweat your beaded jewels to the street
	Where all the rolling rollers roll…
	Hey hey hey hey
	Tell me, did you make it to the show?
	Tell me, what did you make of the drummer's hair?
	Tell me, about the atmosphere
	Tell me, about the faces that greeted you there
	Where all the rolling rollers roll…

	zuo ci : Veirs
	I' m climbing up the stairs
	I' m circling the waves
	The broken ceiling paint
	The broken windowpane
	O a smile would melt
	Me to an asphalt strip
	Where all would travel
	Where all would tread and trip
	Where all the rolling rollers roll
	And all the secret someones go
	And all the roving rovers ramble
	Down my back, down my track
	The horizon disappears
	Like a windswept trail
	Gone from wind and rain
	Blurred like a charcoal stain
	Smearing your face
	Your shins are skinned again
	You can soak up my heat
	Sweat your beaded jewels to the street
	Where all the rolling rollers roll
	Hey hey hey hey
	Tell me, did you make it to the show?
	Tell me, what did you make of the drummer' s hair?
	Tell me, about the atmosphere
	Tell me, about the faces that greeted you there
	Where all the rolling rollers roll

	zuò cí : Veirs
	I' m climbing up the stairs
	I' m circling the waves
	The broken ceiling paint
	The broken windowpane
	O a smile would melt
	Me to an asphalt strip
	Where all would travel
	Where all would tread and trip
	Where all the rolling rollers roll
	And all the secret someones go
	And all the roving rovers ramble
	Down my back, down my track
	The horizon disappears
	Like a windswept trail
	Gone from wind and rain
	Blurred like a charcoal stain
	Smearing your face
	Your shins are skinned again
	You can soak up my heat
	Sweat your beaded jewels to the street
	Where all the rolling rollers roll
	Hey hey hey hey
	Tell me, did you make it to the show?
	Tell me, what did you make of the drummer' s hair?
	Tell me, about the atmosphere
	Tell me, about the faces that greeted you there
	Where all the rolling rollers roll

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