Song | Lost Property |
Artist | The Divine Comedy |
Album | Regeneration |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hannon | |
Postcards and letters | |
T-shirts and sweaters | |
Passports and | |
Parkas Mobiles and chargers | |
Two tennis rackets | |
Blue Rizla packets | |
A new sheep-skin jacket | |
I lost it all | |
All through my life there have been | |
Many rare and precious things | |
I have tried to call mine | |
But I just cannot seem | |
To keep hold of anything | |
For more than a short time | |
Possessions of a sentimental kind | |
They were mine, now they're not | |
Gym-kits and trainers | |
Asthma inhalers | |
Silk-cuts and | |
Bennies Ten-packs and twenties | |
C-class narcotics | |
Antibiotics | |
The holes in my pockets | |
I lost it all | |
All that I'd like is to know | |
Just where do those lost things go? | |
When they slip from my hands | |
Then one night in a dream | |
I passed through a sheepskin screen | |
To a green, pleasant land | |
I found them all piled up into the sky | |
And I cried tears of joy |
zuo ci : Hannon | |
Postcards and letters | |
Tshirts and sweaters | |
Passports and | |
Parkas Mobiles and chargers | |
Two tennis rackets | |
Blue Rizla packets | |
A new sheepskin jacket | |
I lost it all | |
All through my life there have been | |
Many rare and precious things | |
I have tried to call mine | |
But I just cannot seem | |
To keep hold of anything | |
For more than a short time | |
Possessions of a sentimental kind | |
They were mine, now they' re not | |
Gymkits and trainers | |
Asthma inhalers | |
Silkcuts and | |
Bennies Tenpacks and twenties | |
Cclass narcotics | |
Antibiotics | |
The holes in my pockets | |
I lost it all | |
All that I' d like is to know | |
Just where do those lost things go? | |
When they slip from my hands | |
Then one night in a dream | |
I passed through a sheepskin screen | |
To a green, pleasant land | |
I found them all piled up into the sky | |
And I cried tears of joy |
zuò cí : Hannon | |
Postcards and letters | |
Tshirts and sweaters | |
Passports and | |
Parkas Mobiles and chargers | |
Two tennis rackets | |
Blue Rizla packets | |
A new sheepskin jacket | |
I lost it all | |
All through my life there have been | |
Many rare and precious things | |
I have tried to call mine | |
But I just cannot seem | |
To keep hold of anything | |
For more than a short time | |
Possessions of a sentimental kind | |
They were mine, now they' re not | |
Gymkits and trainers | |
Asthma inhalers | |
Silkcuts and | |
Bennies Tenpacks and twenties | |
Cclass narcotics | |
Antibiotics | |
The holes in my pockets | |
I lost it all | |
All that I' d like is to know | |
Just where do those lost things go? | |
When they slip from my hands | |
Then one night in a dream | |
I passed through a sheepskin screen | |
To a green, pleasant land | |
I found them all piled up into the sky | |
And I cried tears of joy |