Song | Fill Me With Apples |
Artist | The Sleepy Jackson |
Album | Let Your Love Be Love EP |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Clark, Steele | |
Fill me with apples | |
I am lovesick | |
Like columns of smoke | |
Your love is as strong as death | |
But we don't work for this | |
We don't grow 'round here | |
Our minds are dead | |
They have passed their time | |
I feel like cement | |
And the weighty tears of them show | |
And only pronounce loud cries | |
Fill their faces with farms | |
Make them become a pregnant man | |
And woman of good spirit |
zuo qu : Clark, Steele | |
Fill me with apples | |
I am lovesick | |
Like columns of smoke | |
Your love is as strong as death | |
But we don' t work for this | |
We don' t grow ' round here | |
Our minds are dead | |
They have passed their time | |
I feel like cement | |
And the weighty tears of them show | |
And only pronounce loud cries | |
Fill their faces with farms | |
Make them become a pregnant man | |
And woman of good spirit |
zuò qǔ : Clark, Steele | |
Fill me with apples | |
I am lovesick | |
Like columns of smoke | |
Your love is as strong as death | |
But we don' t work for this | |
We don' t grow ' round here | |
Our minds are dead | |
They have passed their time | |
I feel like cement | |
And the weighty tears of them show | |
And only pronounce loud cries | |
Fill their faces with farms | |
Make them become a pregnant man | |
And woman of good spirit |