Song | As Four |
Artist | The Concretes |
Album | The Concretes In Colour |
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作曲 : Bergsman | |
作词 : Bergsman | |
I was held by a woman known as the holder | |
And I'll stay in her arms for the rest of my days | |
She told me she had something, | |
Something sacred to give me | |
And she asked for me to open my mind, so I did | |
It was very hard | |
And the struggle nearly killed me | |
Then she told me to inhale | |
Whatever came my way | |
Then a colour turned up | |
Which never been seen by human eyes | |
And she said it was mine to keep, to keep, to keep | |
Now it's deep inside of me | |
And it holds four different women | |
Who am me, if you see what I mean | |
That was why she gave me that gift | |
So that I could make room | |
For the me, the me, the me and the me |
zuo qu : Bergsman | |
zuo ci : Bergsman | |
I was held by a woman known as the holder | |
And I' ll stay in her arms for the rest of my days | |
She told me she had something, | |
Something sacred to give me | |
And she asked for me to open my mind, so I did | |
It was very hard | |
And the struggle nearly killed me | |
Then she told me to inhale | |
Whatever came my way | |
Then a colour turned up | |
Which never been seen by human eyes | |
And she said it was mine to keep, to keep, to keep | |
Now it' s deep inside of me | |
And it holds four different women | |
Who am me, if you see what I mean | |
That was why she gave me that gift | |
So that I could make room | |
For the me, the me, the me and the me |
zuò qǔ : Bergsman | |
zuò cí : Bergsman | |
I was held by a woman known as the holder | |
And I' ll stay in her arms for the rest of my days | |
She told me she had something, | |
Something sacred to give me | |
And she asked for me to open my mind, so I did | |
It was very hard | |
And the struggle nearly killed me | |
Then she told me to inhale | |
Whatever came my way | |
Then a colour turned up | |
Which never been seen by human eyes | |
And she said it was mine to keep, to keep, to keep | |
Now it' s deep inside of me | |
And it holds four different women | |
Who am me, if you see what I mean | |
That was why she gave me that gift | |
So that I could make room | |
For the me, the me, the me and the me |