Song | When My Love Comes Down |
Artist | Grinderman |
Album | Grinderman |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cave, Grinderman | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Yeah, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your mouth is a hologram made of spider's bones | |
Your finger's little soldiers drumming on their way back home | |
I thought | |
I saw a thundercloud on the avenue | |
Lightning rattled though the streets, yeah, that little storm was you | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your skin is like the falling snow, your hair is like the rising sun | |
Your's tongue is like a | |
Kalashnikov or some other foreign gun | |
I see you standing there way down upon the street | |
Marching victorious with your banners of defeat | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again |
zuo qu : Cave, Grinderman | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Yeah, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your mouth is a hologram made of spider' s bones | |
Your finger' s little soldiers drumming on their way back home | |
I thought | |
I saw a thundercloud on the avenue | |
Lightning rattled though the streets, yeah, that little storm was you | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your skin is like the falling snow, your hair is like the rising sun | |
Your' s tongue is like a | |
Kalashnikov or some other foreign gun | |
I see you standing there way down upon the street | |
Marching victorious with your banners of defeat | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again |
zuò qǔ : Cave, Grinderman | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Yeah, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your mouth is a hologram made of spider' s bones | |
Your finger' s little soldiers drumming on their way back home | |
I thought | |
I saw a thundercloud on the avenue | |
Lightning rattled though the streets, yeah, that little storm was you | |
When my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Your skin is like the falling snow, your hair is like the rising sun | |
Your' s tongue is like a | |
Kalashnikov or some other foreign gun | |
I see you standing there way down upon the street | |
Marching victorious with your banners of defeat | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
When my love comes down to meet you again | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you | |
Oh, when my love comes down to meet you again |