Song | Interiors (Song For Willem De Kooning) |
Artist | Manic Street Preachers |
Album | Everything Must Go |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bradfield, Moore, Wire | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Your beautiful triangle of distortion | |
Now you seem to forget it so much | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you're coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what we see inside to what we see inside | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
A beautiful landscape of your nation | |
Another era is not forthcoming | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you're coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside | |
What you see inside | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you're coming from | |
Say what you have | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside to what you see inside |
zuo ci : Bradfield, Moore, Wire | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Your beautiful triangle of distortion | |
Now you seem to forget it so much | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what we see inside to what we see inside | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
A beautiful landscape of your nation | |
Another era is not forthcoming | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside | |
What you see inside | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside to what you see inside |
zuò cí : Bradfield, Moore, Wire | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Your beautiful triangle of distortion | |
Now you seem to forget it so much | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what we see inside to what we see inside | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
A beautiful landscape of your nation | |
Another era is not forthcoming | |
Who sees the interiors like young | |
Willem once did | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have left us | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside | |
What you see inside | |
Say you can remember say where is the tomorrow | |
Say where you' re coming from | |
Say what you have | |
Are we too tired to try and understand | |
That nothing is nothing on that we depend | |
Take my hand together and we will cry | |
It really makes no difference | |
To what you see inside to what you see inside |