| Song | Song For Zula |
| Artist | Phosphorescent |
| Album | Muchacho (Deluxe Edition) |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Matthew Houck |
| [00:00.05] | 作词 : Matthew Houck |
| [00:00.16] | Phosphorescent - Song For Zula |
| [00:22.87] | |
| [00:32.87] | Some say love is a burning thing |
| [00:38.93] | That it makes a fiery ring |
| [00:43.82] | Oh but I know love as a fading thing |
| [00:50.06] | Just as fickle as a feather in a stream |
| [00:54.73] | See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me |
| [01:01.09] | It put its face up to my face so I could see |
| [01:06.15] | Yeah then I saw love disfigure me |
| [01:12.31] | Into something I am not recognizing |
| [01:39.63] | See, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in |
| [01:45.74] | I will not open myself up this way again |
| [01:50.75] | Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand |
| [01:56.87] | I will not lay like this for days now upon end |
| [02:01.86] | You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand |
| [02:07.75] | To be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands |
| [02:12.97] | You see, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in |
| [02:19.17] | I will not open myself up this way again |
| [02:46.56] | You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night |
| [02:52.69] | I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light |
| [02:57.80] | My feet are gold. My heart is white |
| [03:03.91] | And we race out on the desert plains all night |
| [03:08.96] | See, honey, I am not some broken thing |
| [03:15.01] | I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee |
| [03:20.03] | No my heart is gold. My feet are light |
| [03:26.29] | And I am racing out on the desert plains all night |
| [04:16.36] | So some say love is a burning thing |
| [04:22.04] | That it makes a fiery ring |
| [04:27.14] | Oh but I know love as a caging thing |
| [04:32.96] | Just a killer come to call from some awful dream |
| [04:38.01] | O and all you folks, you come to see |
| [04:44.30] | You just stand there in the glass looking at me |
| [04:49.46] | But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam |
| [04:55.50] | And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Matthew Houck |
| [00:00.05] | zuò cí : Matthew Houck |
| [00:00.16] | Phosphorescent Song For Zula |
| [00:22.87] | |
| [00:32.87] | Some say love is a burning thing |
| [00:38.93] | That it makes a fiery ring |
| [00:43.82] | Oh but I know love as a fading thing |
| [00:50.06] | Just as fickle as a feather in a stream |
| [00:54.73] | See, honey, I saw love. You see, it came to me |
| [01:01.09] | It put its face up to my face so I could see |
| [01:06.15] | Yeah then I saw love disfigure me |
| [01:12.31] | Into something I am not recognizing |
| [01:39.63] | See, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in |
| [01:45.74] | I will not open myself up this way again |
| [01:50.75] | Nor lay my face to the soil, nor my teeth to the sand |
| [01:56.87] | I will not lay like this for days now upon end |
| [02:01.86] | You will not see me fall, nor see me struggle to stand |
| [02:07.75] | To be acknowledge by some touch from his gnarled hands |
| [02:12.97] | You see, the cage, it called. I said, Come on in |
| [02:19.17] | I will not open myself up this way again |
| [02:46.56] | You see, the moon is bright in that treetop night |
| [02:52.69] | I see the shadows that we cast in the cold, clean light |
| [02:57.80] | My feet are gold. My heart is white |
| [03:03.91] | And we race out on the desert plains all night |
| [03:08.96] | See, honey, I am not some broken thing |
| [03:15.01] | I do not lay here in the dark waiting for thee |
| [03:20.03] | No my heart is gold. My feet are light |
| [03:26.29] | And I am racing out on the desert plains all night |
| [04:16.36] | So some say love is a burning thing |
| [04:22.04] | That it makes a fiery ring |
| [04:27.14] | Oh but I know love as a caging thing |
| [04:32.96] | Just a killer come to call from some awful dream |
| [04:38.01] | O and all you folks, you come to see |
| [04:44.30] | You just stand there in the glass looking at me |
| [04:49.46] | But my heart is wild. And my bones are steam |
| [04:55.50] | And I could kill you with my bare hands if I was free |