Song | The Family Gardener |
Artist | The Minus 5 |
Album | Down With Wilco |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : McCaughey, Tweedy | |
The family garden is a special place | |
In sun and shade there, I was raised | |
But voices fade away and rooms are rearranged | |
Now I'm the family gardener | |
You need a stethoscope and a good good rake | |
Some beer for snails and a rope for snakes | |
A flowerbed to fall in as the moonlight breaks | |
When you're the family gardener | |
And I'm the family gardener | |
As I look down with my two eyes and my two green thumbs | |
I despise the people who walk on the green green grass | |
I grew with my watered love | |
Now some other son sleeps in the southern wing | |
And someone else's mother sits to paint the pastoral scene | |
My father always said that I would never amount to anything | |
But I'm the family gardener | |
I'm the family gardener |
zuo qu : McCaughey, Tweedy | |
The family garden is a special place | |
In sun and shade there, I was raised | |
But voices fade away and rooms are rearranged | |
Now I' m the family gardener | |
You need a stethoscope and a good good rake | |
Some beer for snails and a rope for snakes | |
A flowerbed to fall in as the moonlight breaks | |
When you' re the family gardener | |
And I' m the family gardener | |
As I look down with my two eyes and my two green thumbs | |
I despise the people who walk on the green green grass | |
I grew with my watered love | |
Now some other son sleeps in the southern wing | |
And someone else' s mother sits to paint the pastoral scene | |
My father always said that I would never amount to anything | |
But I' m the family gardener | |
I' m the family gardener |
zuò qǔ : McCaughey, Tweedy | |
The family garden is a special place | |
In sun and shade there, I was raised | |
But voices fade away and rooms are rearranged | |
Now I' m the family gardener | |
You need a stethoscope and a good good rake | |
Some beer for snails and a rope for snakes | |
A flowerbed to fall in as the moonlight breaks | |
When you' re the family gardener | |
And I' m the family gardener | |
As I look down with my two eyes and my two green thumbs | |
I despise the people who walk on the green green grass | |
I grew with my watered love | |
Now some other son sleeps in the southern wing | |
And someone else' s mother sits to paint the pastoral scene | |
My father always said that I would never amount to anything | |
But I' m the family gardener | |
I' m the family gardener |