| Song | Roman Ruins |
| Artist | Sinead O'Brien |
| Album | Roman Ruins |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Sinead O'Brien/Julian Hanson/Oscar Robertson |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Sinead O'Brien/Julian Hanson/Oscar Robertson |
| [00:03.81] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:12.99] | What wouldn’t melt would set |
| [00:15.27] | Salt wouldn’t shake me |
| [00:17.46] | Terra cotta (sun burnt) planes |
| [00:19.20] | Would not take me away |
| [00:22.08] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [00:26.67] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:33.21] | Slam the senses |
| [00:34.17] | Shock the house |
| [00:35.01] | Bend the walls |
| [00:35.70] | I am the one |
| [00:37.26] | keeping the clock working |
| [00:40.29] | My eyes must have been trapped |
| [00:42.54] | For I am not sleeping |
| [00:45.03] | Ive got a lot of time |
| [00:46.65] | But I haven’t been thinking |
| [00:48.42] | I’ve got a lot of time |
| [00:50.04] | But I haven’t been thinking |
| [00:51.78] | I’m the one keeping the clock working |
| [00:54.87] | I’m out of sync with the community |
| [00:58.65] | Why do you seem shocked |
| [01:01.89] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [01:07.14] | I can hear a cat call |
| [01:09.15] | And the other cat calls back out of nothing but habit |
| [01:12.75] | Is that love or language they have |
| [01:14.85] | Love or madness |
| [01:16.74] | The cats call all through the endless night |
| [01:20.58] | And I am pretty well trapped |
| [01:24.09] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:27.87] | These days |
| [01:28.86] | I’d rather be ignored |
| [01:30.66] | Walking into broken doors |
| [01:33.57] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:36.09] | I’d rather be ignored than uncovered |
| [01:38.70] | What goes on here goes- |
| [01:40.38] | What grows on me |
| [01:41.22] | Goes on |
| [01:41.64] | Grows |
| [01:41.76] | Until it’s gone |
| [01:44.64] | What wouldn’t melt would set |
| [01:46.92] | Salt wouldn’t shake me |
| [01:49.14] | Terra cotta (sun burnt) planes |
| [01:50.79] | Would not take me away |
| [01:53.16] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [02:04.65] | Let’s talk about mistakes |
| [02:06.69] | Can we get another take |
| [02:08.22] | How many takes can you take |
| [02:09.78] | I do what I do to keep moving |
| [02:14.91] | Standing still will kill you |
| [02:17.25] | So these are my Roman Ruins |
| [02:20.79] | Stepped across the thread of someone else |
| [02:22.74] | I felt the exhale of his cigarette |
| [02:26.28] | What wouldn’t change |
| [02:29.55] | Accept |
| [02:29.73] | Step off the base on which you are set |
| [02:34.56] | From the square |
| [02:35.49] | Where the morning light flows |
| [02:37.29] | To the window |
| [02:38.34] | Where no night’s now close |
| [02:40.29] | I have been living a life in the crumbling down city |
| [02:43.56] | Of my own Roman Ruins |
| [02:45.45] | Break the doors down |
| [02:46.65] | Bend the walls |
| [02:48.42] | This house is out time |
| [02:50.34] | And I am out of sync |
| [02:54.06] | Why do you seem so shocked |
| [02:56.64] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [03:02.73] | On the phone to patience |
| [03:05.28] | Running out of call time |
| [03:07.83] | You couldn’t get her number around here if you tried |
| [03:12.21] | I cried in airport security |
| [03:14.34] | To jump up the line |
| [03:16.59] | Got a direct line to patience |
| [03:19.62] | Running out of call time |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Sinead O' Brien Julian Hanson Oscar Robertson |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Sinead O' Brien Julian Hanson Oscar Robertson |
| [00:03.81] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:12.99] | What wouldn' t melt would set |
| [00:15.27] | Salt wouldn' t shake me |
| [00:17.46] | Terra cotta sun burnt planes |
| [00:19.20] | Would not take me away |
| [00:22.08] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [00:26.67] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:33.21] | Slam the senses |
| [00:34.17] | Shock the house |
| [00:35.01] | Bend the walls |
| [00:35.70] | I am the one |
| [00:37.26] | keeping the clock working |
| [00:40.29] | My eyes must have been trapped |
| [00:42.54] | For I am not sleeping |
| [00:45.03] | Ive got a lot of time |
| [00:46.65] | But I haven' t been thinking |
| [00:48.42] | I' ve got a lot of time |
| [00:50.04] | But I haven' t been thinking |
| [00:51.78] | I' m the one keeping the clock working |
| [00:54.87] | I' m out of sync with the community |
| [00:58.65] | Why do you seem shocked |
| [01:01.89] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [01:07.14] | I can hear a cat call |
| [01:09.15] | And the other cat calls back out of nothing but habit |
| [01:12.75] | Is that love or language they have |
| [01:14.85] | Love or madness |
| [01:16.74] | The cats call all through the endless night |
| [01:20.58] | And I am pretty well trapped |
| [01:24.09] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:27.87] | These days |
| [01:28.86] | I' d rather be ignored |
| [01:30.66] | Walking into broken doors |
| [01:33.57] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:36.09] | I' d rather be ignored than uncovered |
| [01:38.70] | What goes on here goes- |
| [01:40.38] | What grows on me |
| [01:41.22] | Goes on |
| [01:41.64] | Grows |
| [01:41.76] | Until it' s gone |
| [01:44.64] | What wouldn' t melt would set |
| [01:46.92] | Salt wouldn' t shake me |
| [01:49.14] | Terra cotta sun burnt planes |
| [01:50.79] | Would not take me away |
| [01:53.16] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [02:04.65] | Let' s talk about mistakes |
| [02:06.69] | Can we get another take |
| [02:08.22] | How many takes can you take |
| [02:09.78] | I do what I do to keep moving |
| [02:14.91] | Standing still will kill you |
| [02:17.25] | So these are my Roman Ruins |
| [02:20.79] | Stepped across the thread of someone else |
| [02:22.74] | I felt the exhale of his cigarette |
| [02:26.28] | What wouldn' t change |
| [02:29.55] | Accept |
| [02:29.73] | Step off the base on which you are set |
| [02:34.56] | From the square |
| [02:35.49] | Where the morning light flows |
| [02:37.29] | To the window |
| [02:38.34] | Where no night' s now close |
| [02:40.29] | I have been living a life in the crumbling down city |
| [02:43.56] | Of my own Roman Ruins |
| [02:45.45] | Break the doors down |
| [02:46.65] | Bend the walls |
| [02:48.42] | This house is out time |
| [02:50.34] | And I am out of sync |
| [02:54.06] | Why do you seem so shocked |
| [02:56.64] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [03:02.73] | On the phone to patience |
| [03:05.28] | Running out of call time |
| [03:07.83] | You couldn' t get her number around here if you tried |
| [03:12.21] | I cried in airport security |
| [03:14.34] | To jump up the line |
| [03:16.59] | Got a direct line to patience |
| [03:19.62] | Running out of call time |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Sinead O' Brien Julian Hanson Oscar Robertson |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Sinead O' Brien Julian Hanson Oscar Robertson |
| [00:03.81] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:12.99] | What wouldn' t melt would set |
| [00:15.27] | Salt wouldn' t shake me |
| [00:17.46] | Terra cotta sun burnt planes |
| [00:19.20] | Would not take me away |
| [00:22.08] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [00:26.67] | Become fixated on the change |
| [00:33.21] | Slam the senses |
| [00:34.17] | Shock the house |
| [00:35.01] | Bend the walls |
| [00:35.70] | I am the one |
| [00:37.26] | keeping the clock working |
| [00:40.29] | My eyes must have been trapped |
| [00:42.54] | For I am not sleeping |
| [00:45.03] | Ive got a lot of time |
| [00:46.65] | But I haven' t been thinking |
| [00:48.42] | I' ve got a lot of time |
| [00:50.04] | But I haven' t been thinking |
| [00:51.78] | I' m the one keeping the clock working |
| [00:54.87] | I' m out of sync with the community |
| [00:58.65] | Why do you seem shocked |
| [01:01.89] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [01:07.14] | I can hear a cat call |
| [01:09.15] | And the other cat calls back out of nothing but habit |
| [01:12.75] | Is that love or language they have |
| [01:14.85] | Love or madness |
| [01:16.74] | The cats call all through the endless night |
| [01:20.58] | And I am pretty well trapped |
| [01:24.09] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:27.87] | These days |
| [01:28.86] | I' d rather be ignored |
| [01:30.66] | Walking into broken doors |
| [01:33.57] | Good manners are gone |
| [01:36.09] | I' d rather be ignored than uncovered |
| [01:38.70] | What goes on here goes- |
| [01:40.38] | What grows on me |
| [01:41.22] | Goes on |
| [01:41.64] | Grows |
| [01:41.76] | Until it' s gone |
| [01:44.64] | What wouldn' t melt would set |
| [01:46.92] | Salt wouldn' t shake me |
| [01:49.14] | Terra cotta sun burnt planes |
| [01:50.79] | Would not take me away |
| [01:53.16] | What I would not accept could not change me |
| [02:04.65] | Let' s talk about mistakes |
| [02:06.69] | Can we get another take |
| [02:08.22] | How many takes can you take |
| [02:09.78] | I do what I do to keep moving |
| [02:14.91] | Standing still will kill you |
| [02:17.25] | So these are my Roman Ruins |
| [02:20.79] | Stepped across the thread of someone else |
| [02:22.74] | I felt the exhale of his cigarette |
| [02:26.28] | What wouldn' t change |
| [02:29.55] | Accept |
| [02:29.73] | Step off the base on which you are set |
| [02:34.56] | From the square |
| [02:35.49] | Where the morning light flows |
| [02:37.29] | To the window |
| [02:38.34] | Where no night' s now close |
| [02:40.29] | I have been living a life in the crumbling down city |
| [02:43.56] | Of my own Roman Ruins |
| [02:45.45] | Break the doors down |
| [02:46.65] | Bend the walls |
| [02:48.42] | This house is out time |
| [02:50.34] | And I am out of sync |
| [02:54.06] | Why do you seem so shocked |
| [02:56.64] | When I feel so immune to it |
| [03:02.73] | On the phone to patience |
| [03:05.28] | Running out of call time |
| [03:07.83] | You couldn' t get her number around here if you tried |
| [03:12.21] | I cried in airport security |
| [03:14.34] | To jump up the line |
| [03:16.59] | Got a direct line to patience |
| [03:19.62] | Running out of call time |