Song | Sydney Tonight |
Artist | Watashi Wa |
Album | Eager Seas |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Roberts | |
Yesterday | |
I packed up all my things | |
Threw them off the coast to rest in peace | |
I met a man who took all my empty dreams | |
And brought them back to life | |
And gave them back to me | |
Where did that life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight | |
I'll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel alive | |
Well I walk these streets 5:30 seven weeks | |
Lost some life along the way | |
It took my goods and left me there to bleed | |
So I woke up the next day | |
Packed up all my things | |
Where did the life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight | |
I'll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel the air in my lungs | |
Like the first breath | |
I took I want to feel alive | |
I want to feel alive | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight | |
I'll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I'm flying to sydney tonight |
zuo qu : Roberts | |
Yesterday | |
I packed up all my things | |
Threw them off the coast to rest in peace | |
I met a man who took all my empty dreams | |
And brought them back to life | |
And gave them back to me | |
Where did that life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel alive | |
Well I walk these streets 5: 30 seven weeks | |
Lost some life along the way | |
It took my goods and left me there to bleed | |
So I woke up the next day | |
Packed up all my things | |
Where did the life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel the air in my lungs | |
Like the first breath | |
I took I want to feel alive | |
I want to feel alive | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight |
zuò qǔ : Roberts | |
Yesterday | |
I packed up all my things | |
Threw them off the coast to rest in peace | |
I met a man who took all my empty dreams | |
And brought them back to life | |
And gave them back to me | |
Where did that life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel alive | |
Well I walk these streets 5: 30 seven weeks | |
Lost some life along the way | |
It took my goods and left me there to bleed | |
So I woke up the next day | |
Packed up all my things | |
Where did the life go | |
That I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I want to feel the air in my lungs | |
Like the first breath | |
I took I want to feel alive | |
I want to feel alive | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight | |
I' ll rest my head till | |
I find All the things that | |
I used to feel inside | |
I' m flying to sydney tonight |