Song | Don't Be So Cold |
Artist | Stabilo |
Album | Happiness & Disaster |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Dryfhout |
[00:48.88] | You must be made of straw |
[00:52.46] | The way you bend |
[00:55.55] | You’re afraid of windy days or any breeze |
[00:59.09] | At all it never ends |
[01:02.48] | We run too much |
[01:04.78] | And we shake too many hands |
[01:09.64] | Now all our thumbs are broken |
[01:11.60] | And our toes too sore to dance |
[01:13.44] | But when our minds are sharp |
[01:15.78] | And our teeth are clean |
[01:17.82] | We focus on the past |
[01:20.34] | And we don’t say what we mean |
[01:22.63] | It’s then that we gain perspective |
[01:24.74] | It’s then we realize where we went wrong |
[01:31.08] | No oh oh oh |
[01:35.90] | Don’t be so cold when I kiss you |
[01:41.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[01:44.53] | Don’t be so bold as to miss me |
[01:52.55] | Strange how words |
[01:54.81] | Seemed to only make things worse |
[02:00.31] | So let’s speak without our tongues |
[02:02.58] | And we’ll sing without a verse |
[02:04.21] | Until your eyes are red |
[02:06.36] | Until my stomach hurts |
[02:09.00] | Until we’re bleeding from the silence |
[02:10.45] | And the salt has stained our shirts |
[02:13.27] | Until there’s pleasure in our pain and our |
[02:15.55] | Sadness leads to gain, again, again |
[02:21.83] | No oh oh oh |
[02:26.65] | Don’t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[02:31.85] | Oh oh oh oh |
[02:35.31] | Don’t be so bold as to miss me |
[03:21.00] | We must be made of glass |
[03:24.35] | The way we break |
[03:28.21] | We crumble into pieces |
[03:30.28] | When we leave too much at stake |
[03:32.05] | But when your mind is closed |
[03:34.52] | And our heads are sore |
[03:36.36] | We’ve buried all the laughter |
[03:38.20] | And you’re walking out the door |
[03:41.13] | Think back to a time when time was a place |
[03:43.27] | Where a thought was a dream |
[03:44.44] | And a dream was a hope for time |
[03:48.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[03:51.52] | Don’t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[03:56.78] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:00.08] | Don’t be so bold as to miss me |
[04:03.81] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:07.11] | Don’t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[04:12.28] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:15.73] | Don’t be so bold as to miss me |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Dryfhout |
[00:48.88] | You must be made of straw |
[00:52.46] | The way you bend |
[00:55.55] | You' re afraid of windy days or any breeze |
[00:59.09] | At all it never ends |
[01:02.48] | We run too much |
[01:04.78] | And we shake too many hands |
[01:09.64] | Now all our thumbs are broken |
[01:11.60] | And our toes too sore to dance |
[01:13.44] | But when our minds are sharp |
[01:15.78] | And our teeth are clean |
[01:17.82] | We focus on the past |
[01:20.34] | And we don' t say what we mean |
[01:22.63] | It' s then that we gain perspective |
[01:24.74] | It' s then we realize where we went wrong |
[01:31.08] | No oh oh oh |
[01:35.90] | Don' t be so cold when I kiss you |
[01:41.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[01:44.53] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[01:52.55] | Strange how words |
[01:54.81] | Seemed to only make things worse |
[02:00.31] | So let' s speak without our tongues |
[02:02.58] | And we' ll sing without a verse |
[02:04.21] | Until your eyes are red |
[02:06.36] | Until my stomach hurts |
[02:09.00] | Until we' re bleeding from the silence |
[02:10.45] | And the salt has stained our shirts |
[02:13.27] | Until there' s pleasure in our pain and our |
[02:15.55] | Sadness leads to gain, again, again |
[02:21.83] | No oh oh oh |
[02:26.65] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[02:31.85] | Oh oh oh oh |
[02:35.31] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[03:21.00] | We must be made of glass |
[03:24.35] | The way we break |
[03:28.21] | We crumble into pieces |
[03:30.28] | When we leave too much at stake |
[03:32.05] | But when your mind is closed |
[03:34.52] | And our heads are sore |
[03:36.36] | We' ve buried all the laughter |
[03:38.20] | And you' re walking out the door |
[03:41.13] | Think back to a time when time was a place |
[03:43.27] | Where a thought was a dream |
[03:44.44] | And a dream was a hope for time |
[03:48.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[03:51.52] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[03:56.78] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:00.08] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[04:03.81] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:07.11] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[04:12.28] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:15.73] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Dryfhout |
[00:48.88] | You must be made of straw |
[00:52.46] | The way you bend |
[00:55.55] | You' re afraid of windy days or any breeze |
[00:59.09] | At all it never ends |
[01:02.48] | We run too much |
[01:04.78] | And we shake too many hands |
[01:09.64] | Now all our thumbs are broken |
[01:11.60] | And our toes too sore to dance |
[01:13.44] | But when our minds are sharp |
[01:15.78] | And our teeth are clean |
[01:17.82] | We focus on the past |
[01:20.34] | And we don' t say what we mean |
[01:22.63] | It' s then that we gain perspective |
[01:24.74] | It' s then we realize where we went wrong |
[01:31.08] | No oh oh oh |
[01:35.90] | Don' t be so cold when I kiss you |
[01:41.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[01:44.53] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[01:52.55] | Strange how words |
[01:54.81] | Seemed to only make things worse |
[02:00.31] | So let' s speak without our tongues |
[02:02.58] | And we' ll sing without a verse |
[02:04.21] | Until your eyes are red |
[02:06.36] | Until my stomach hurts |
[02:09.00] | Until we' re bleeding from the silence |
[02:10.45] | And the salt has stained our shirts |
[02:13.27] | Until there' s pleasure in our pain and our |
[02:15.55] | Sadness leads to gain, again, again |
[02:21.83] | No oh oh oh |
[02:26.65] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[02:31.85] | Oh oh oh oh |
[02:35.31] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[03:21.00] | We must be made of glass |
[03:24.35] | The way we break |
[03:28.21] | We crumble into pieces |
[03:30.28] | When we leave too much at stake |
[03:32.05] | But when your mind is closed |
[03:34.52] | And our heads are sore |
[03:36.36] | We' ve buried all the laughter |
[03:38.20] | And you' re walking out the door |
[03:41.13] | Think back to a time when time was a place |
[03:43.27] | Where a thought was a dream |
[03:44.44] | And a dream was a hope for time |
[03:48.03] | Oh oh oh oh |
[03:51.52] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[03:56.78] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:00.08] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |
[04:03.81] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:07.11] | Don' t be so cold no when I kiss you |
[04:12.28] | Oh oh oh oh |
[04:15.73] | Don' t be so bold as to miss me |