Song | Come Feel the Sun |
Artist | Tindersticks |
Album | The Hungry Saw |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Boulter, Staples | |
Why don't you come out | |
The guards have gone | |
They've forgotten their purpose | |
And shuffled along | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don't you come out | |
The dogs lies sleeping | |
Their limbs, they twitch with the chase in their dreams | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don't you come out | |
And exact your revenge | |
On the liars and wasters that called themselves friends | |
For to forgive is overrated | |
As they kneel at your feet | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don't you come out | |
We all miss you | |
Your wife and babies | |
They just want to hold you | |
So come feel the sun | |
Touch your face | |
And make everything the same as it was. |
zuo qu : Boulter, Staples | |
Why don' t you come out | |
The guards have gone | |
They' ve forgotten their purpose | |
And shuffled along | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
The dogs lies sleeping | |
Their limbs, they twitch with the chase in their dreams | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
And exact your revenge | |
On the liars and wasters that called themselves friends | |
For to forgive is overrated | |
As they kneel at your feet | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
We all miss you | |
Your wife and babies | |
They just want to hold you | |
So come feel the sun | |
Touch your face | |
And make everything the same as it was. |
zuò qǔ : Boulter, Staples | |
Why don' t you come out | |
The guards have gone | |
They' ve forgotten their purpose | |
And shuffled along | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
The dogs lies sleeping | |
Their limbs, they twitch with the chase in their dreams | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
And exact your revenge | |
On the liars and wasters that called themselves friends | |
For to forgive is overrated | |
As they kneel at your feet | |
So come feel the sun | |
Why don' t you come out | |
We all miss you | |
Your wife and babies | |
They just want to hold you | |
So come feel the sun | |
Touch your face | |
And make everything the same as it was. |