Song | Swimming Horses |
Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
Album | Hyaena (Remastered And Expanded) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Budgie & Steven Severin & Siouxsie Sioux & Robert Smith | |
作词 : CLARKE, PETER/SEVERIN, STEVEN/SIOUX, SIOUXSIE/SMITH, ROBERT JAMES | |
Falling in your, falling in your in your arms | |
Fish on a line, learns to live on dry land | |
Thrown back again to drown | |
Kinder with poison | |
Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell | |
Feel the cruel stones breaking her bones | |
Dead before born | |
Words fall in ruins -- but no sound | |
She's dying of your shame -- she's maimed by your pain | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Fish on a line, walking on dry land | |
But back in the water to drown -- we drown | |
Floating in sky | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Take a ride on the tide with the assassin at your side | |
the weightlessness under water -- forgets in slow motion | |
And watches pointless tortures | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Floating in sky like fishes can fly through your arms |
zuo qu : Budgie Steven Severin Siouxsie Sioux Robert Smith | |
zuo ci : CLARKE, PETER SEVERIN, STEVEN SIOUX, SIOUXSIE SMITH, ROBERT JAMES | |
Falling in your, falling in your in your arms | |
Fish on a line, learns to live on dry land | |
Thrown back again to drown | |
Kinder with poison | |
Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell | |
Feel the cruel stones breaking her bones | |
Dead before born | |
Words fall in ruins but no sound | |
She' s dying of your shame she' s maimed by your pain | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Fish on a line, walking on dry land | |
But back in the water to drown we drown | |
Floating in sky | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Take a ride on the tide with the assassin at your side | |
the weightlessness under water forgets in slow motion | |
And watches pointless tortures | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Floating in sky like fishes can fly through your arms |
zuò qǔ : Budgie Steven Severin Siouxsie Sioux Robert Smith | |
zuò cí : CLARKE, PETER SEVERIN, STEVEN SIOUX, SIOUXSIE SMITH, ROBERT JAMES | |
Falling in your, falling in your in your arms | |
Fish on a line, learns to live on dry land | |
Thrown back again to drown | |
Kinder with poison | |
Then pushed down the well or a face burnt to hell | |
Feel the cruel stones breaking her bones | |
Dead before born | |
Words fall in ruins but no sound | |
She' s dying of your shame she' s maimed by your pain | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Fish on a line, walking on dry land | |
But back in the water to drown we drown | |
Floating in sky | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Take a ride on the tide with the assassin at your side | |
the weightlessness under water forgets in slow motion | |
And watches pointless tortures | |
He gives birth to swimming horses | |
Floating in sky like fishes can fly through your arms |