| Song | Sometimes |
| Artist | Roman Rai |
| Album | Beautiful Beach Grooves, Vol.5 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Oded Nir | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I'm stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I'm caught in the space between the concept and the execution, | |
| I'm stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I'm stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It's more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| when I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I'm stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I'm caught in the spae between the concept and the execution, | |
| I'm stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I'm stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It's more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. |
| zuo qu : Oded Nir | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I' m stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I' m caught in the space between the concept and the execution, | |
| I' m stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I' m stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It' s more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| when I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I' m stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I' m caught in the spae between the concept and the execution, | |
| I' m stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I' m stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It' s more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. |
| zuò qǔ : Oded Nir | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I' m stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I' m caught in the space between the concept and the execution, | |
| I' m stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I' m stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It' s more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| when I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| I' m stood on the tip of my own tounge, | |
| I' m caught in the spae between the concept and the execution, | |
| I' m stuck in the back of my own throat, | |
| I' m stuck in the void between the instinct and the institution. | |
| It' s more than for Capulet, | |
| takes more that a dictionaire. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I wake at night, | |
| I feel that nothing on Earth, | |
| Could ever hurt me. | |
| Sometimes, | |
| When I know my mind, | |
| I feel like nothing I say, | |
| Could ever deserve me. |