| Song | Cross My Heart & Hope To Fly |
| Artist | The Courteeners |
| Album | Falcon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : The Courteeners | |
| 作词 : The Courteeners | |
| How can I create a work of art? | |
| Angled over a dishwasher that just won't start, | |
| Domestic bliss are you taking the piss, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy. | |
| Our clothes are on the floor and so are our hearts, | |
| Your necklace and your pearls are your entourage, | |
| A picture, a locket, a ring in my pocket, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy |
| zuo qu : The Courteeners | |
| zuo ci : The Courteeners | |
| How can I create a work of art? | |
| Angled over a dishwasher that just won' t start, | |
| Domestic bliss are you taking the piss, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy. | |
| Our clothes are on the floor and so are our hearts, | |
| Your necklace and your pearls are your entourage, | |
| A picture, a locket, a ring in my pocket, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy |
| zuò qǔ : The Courteeners | |
| zuò cí : The Courteeners | |
| How can I create a work of art? | |
| Angled over a dishwasher that just won' t start, | |
| Domestic bliss are you taking the piss, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy. | |
| Our clothes are on the floor and so are our hearts, | |
| Your necklace and your pearls are your entourage, | |
| A picture, a locket, a ring in my pocket, | |
| I need a minute on my own, | |
| Minute on my own. | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy | |
| So I cross my heart and hope to fly, | |
| and fuck right off into the middle of the sky, | |
| Where no one can find me, and no one can see, | |
| That would be my ecstasy |