Song | Santa Fe |
Artist | Beirut |
Album | De Afrekening 52 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
歌名:Santa Fe’ | |
演唱:アンジェラ・アキ | |
He spoke my language in this foreign land | |
Familiar secrets shared in a sinful bed | |
Imagination flowing through his ancient hands | |
He painted just my fantasy in red, bright red | |
I call him Santa Fe’ | |
Someone to dance with on a rainy day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I’m only not so sure about | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
That I created with confusion? | |
He wears a tall top-hat filled | |
with secrets of our souls | |
He’ll pull them out as he pulls you | |
in through the secret hole | |
I call him Santa Fe’ | |
Someone to bleed with on this lovely day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I’m only not so sure about | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion? | |
True or false can you feel his pulse? | |
The warmth he carries really varies | |
With the name of the game | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sore of what I’m only nt so sure about | |
In the end it leads to sudden madness when he | |
Takes these reasons breaths some sanity into them | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
I created with confusion | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion |
ge ming: Santa Fe' | |
yan chang: | |
He spoke my language in this foreign land | |
Familiar secrets shared in a sinful bed | |
Imagination flowing through his ancient hands | |
He painted just my fantasy in red, bright red | |
I call him Santa Fe' | |
Someone to dance with on a rainy day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I' m only not so sure about | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
That I created with confusion? | |
He wears a tall tophat filled | |
with secrets of our souls | |
He' ll pull them out as he pulls you | |
in through the secret hole | |
I call him Santa Fe' | |
Someone to bleed with on this lovely day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I' m only not so sure about | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion? | |
True or false can you feel his pulse? | |
The warmth he carries really varies | |
With the name of the game | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sore of what I' m only nt so sure about | |
In the end it leads to sudden madness when he | |
Takes these reasons breaths some sanity into them | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
I created with confusion | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion |
gē míng: Santa Fe' | |
yǎn chàng: | |
He spoke my language in this foreign land | |
Familiar secrets shared in a sinful bed | |
Imagination flowing through his ancient hands | |
He painted just my fantasy in red, bright red | |
I call him Santa Fe' | |
Someone to dance with on a rainy day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I' m only not so sure about | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
That I created with confusion? | |
He wears a tall tophat filled | |
with secrets of our souls | |
He' ll pull them out as he pulls you | |
in through the secret hole | |
I call him Santa Fe' | |
Someone to bleed with on this lovely day | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sure of what I' m only not so sure about | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion? | |
True or false can you feel his pulse? | |
The warmth he carries really varies | |
With the name of the game | |
He will bring me all the empty reasons to be | |
Sore of what I' m only nt so sure about | |
In the end it leads to sudden madness when he | |
Takes these reasons breaths some sanity into them | |
So can he just be my illusion | |
I created with confusion | |
Will he take this grand delusion | |
Add his love to make his own conclusion |