| Song | Little Hide |
| Artist | Snow Patrol |
| Album | Songs For Polarbears |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Snow Patrol | |
| I wish I had a penny for | |
| Everytime she gave me those eyes | |
| Those eyes would cry take me on the floor | |
| I've been with her once or twice | |
| In my dreams it felt so nice | |
| I'd do exactly what those eyes told me | |
| There's never a smile on your face | |
| Always a gesture of disgrace | |
| Obviously you're unhappy with my | |
| Stares that I hold far too long | |
| Of course I know that it is wrong | |
| But deep down inside I know you like it | |
| In my little hide | |
| Upon the rack. I'm stretched and split | |
| Demented as I do my bit | |
| Whatever I could do to make you smile | |
| I can't wait to get to bed | |
| Not so I can rest my head | |
| It means I can dream about you more |
| zuo qu : Snow Patrol | |
| I wish I had a penny for | |
| Everytime she gave me those eyes | |
| Those eyes would cry take me on the floor | |
| I' ve been with her once or twice | |
| In my dreams it felt so nice | |
| I' d do exactly what those eyes told me | |
| There' s never a smile on your face | |
| Always a gesture of disgrace | |
| Obviously you' re unhappy with my | |
| Stares that I hold far too long | |
| Of course I know that it is wrong | |
| But deep down inside I know you like it | |
| In my little hide | |
| Upon the rack. I' m stretched and split | |
| Demented as I do my bit | |
| Whatever I could do to make you smile | |
| I can' t wait to get to bed | |
| Not so I can rest my head | |
| It means I can dream about you more |
| zuò qǔ : Snow Patrol | |
| I wish I had a penny for | |
| Everytime she gave me those eyes | |
| Those eyes would cry take me on the floor | |
| I' ve been with her once or twice | |
| In my dreams it felt so nice | |
| I' d do exactly what those eyes told me | |
| There' s never a smile on your face | |
| Always a gesture of disgrace | |
| Obviously you' re unhappy with my | |
| Stares that I hold far too long | |
| Of course I know that it is wrong | |
| But deep down inside I know you like it | |
| In my little hide | |
| Upon the rack. I' m stretched and split | |
| Demented as I do my bit | |
| Whatever I could do to make you smile | |
| I can' t wait to get to bed | |
| Not so I can rest my head | |
| It means I can dream about you more |