Song | We Looked Like Giants |
Artist | Death Cab for Cutie |
Album | Death Cab For Cutie - The Barsuk Years |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla | |
"We Looked Like Giants" | |
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime | |
Remembering when you were mine | |
In a still suburban town | |
When every thursday I'd brave those mountain passes | |
And you'd skip your early classes | |
And we'd learn how our bodies worked. | |
God damn the black night with all it's foul temptation | |
I become what I always hated | |
When I was with you then | |
We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact | |
Fumbling to make contact | |
As the others slept inside | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air | |
Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get | |
Do you remember the JAMC? | |
And reading aloud from magazines | |
I don't know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me | |
I've never been too good with secrets. | |
No... | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost and mountain air | |
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer... |
zuo ci : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla | |
quot We Looked Like Giants quot | |
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime | |
Remembering when you were mine | |
In a still suburban town | |
When every thursday I' d brave those mountain passes | |
And you' d skip your early classes | |
And we' d learn how our bodies worked. | |
God damn the black night with all it' s foul temptation | |
I become what I always hated | |
When I was with you then | |
We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact | |
Fumbling to make contact | |
As the others slept inside | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air | |
Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get | |
Do you remember the JAMC? | |
And reading aloud from magazines | |
I don' t know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me | |
I' ve never been too good with secrets. | |
No... | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost and mountain air | |
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer... |
zuò cí : Gibbard, Harmer, McGerr, Walla | |
quot We Looked Like Giants quot | |
God bless the daylight, the sugary smell of springtime | |
Remembering when you were mine | |
In a still suburban town | |
When every thursday I' d brave those mountain passes | |
And you' d skip your early classes | |
And we' d learn how our bodies worked. | |
God damn the black night with all it' s foul temptation | |
I become what I always hated | |
When I was with you then | |
We looked like giants in the back of my grey subcompact | |
Fumbling to make contact | |
As the others slept inside | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost, the mountain air | |
Began to pass from every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer than anyone would ever get | |
Do you remember the JAMC? | |
And reading aloud from magazines | |
I don' t know about you but I swear on my name they could smell it on me | |
I' ve never been too good with secrets. | |
No... | |
And together there | |
In a shroud of frost and mountain air | |
Began to pass through every pane of weathered glass | |
And I held you closer... |