Song | Falling Off A Log |
Artist | Tracey Thorn |
Album | Out Of The Woods |
作曲 : Thorn | |
Woke up this morning to the smell of rain | |
Tears running down your window pane | |
Little pictures on your telephone | |
To remind you that you're not alone | |
Through the curtains see the breaking sun | |
Let you know you're not the only one | |
With your eyes closed | |
You can count the fingers on one hand | |
You've been sleeping with the wrong man | |
Couldn't see through the thick fog | |
And now you're falling off a log | |
Looked at your diamond it was just a fake | |
Your heart was sleeping now it's wide awake | |
And all your girlfriends in the living room | |
Sit and tell you it was never you | |
Trailing scoubidous and pokemon | |
Taxi's here now so come on, come on | |
Let's get out there | |
No looking back, it's just history | |
You've been barking up the wrong tree | |
Now just follow your own nose | |
You can do it with your eyes closed | |
Count the fingers on one hand | |
You've been sleeping with the wrong man | |
Teaching tricks to an old dog | |
And now you're falling off a log | |
Falling off a log | |
You can do it with your eyes closed |
zuò qǔ : Thorn | |
Woke up this morning to the smell of rain | |
Tears running down your window pane | |
Little pictures on your telephone | |
To remind you that you' re not alone | |
Through the curtains see the breaking sun | |
Let you know you' re not the only one | |
With your eyes closed | |
You can count the fingers on one hand | |
You' ve been sleeping with the wrong man | |
Couldn' t see through the thick fog | |
And now you' re falling off a log | |
Looked at your diamond it was just a fake | |
Your heart was sleeping now it' s wide awake | |
And all your girlfriends in the living room | |
Sit and tell you it was never you | |
Trailing scoubidous and pokemon | |
Taxi' s here now so come on, come on | |
Let' s get out there | |
No looking back, it' s just history | |
You' ve been barking up the wrong tree | |
Now just follow your own nose | |
You can do it with your eyes closed | |
Count the fingers on one hand | |
You' ve been sleeping with the wrong man | |
Teaching tricks to an old dog | |
And now you' re falling off a log | |
Falling off a log | |
You can do it with your eyes closed |