Song | A City Winter |
Artist | Moi Caprice |
Album | We Had Faces Then |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Michael Møller |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Michael Møller/Casper Henning Hansen/Jakob Millung/David Bruunsgaard |
[00:06.361] | moi Caprice |
[00:30.106] | Music was wailing |
[00:34.468] | The room barely lit |
[00:38.648] | With dart players playing |
[00:42.305] | Hardly knowing what they hit |
[00:46.720] | And no one was listening to what anyone said |
[00:54.348] | We would wait for the snow to melt |
[00:58.371] | So we could get back to bed |
[01:18.015] | We walked through the streets |
[01:20.418] | and these months they’re bare |
[01:26.870] | The people don’t use them |
[01:30.527] | Though they know they’re there |
[01:34.837] | But isn’t it wasted this |
[01:38.599] | half year waiting for spring? |
[01:42.387] | If we can get through the winter |
[01:44.738] | we’ll survive anything |
[01:50.642] | And I know very well |
[01:52.757] | The way you feel when December ends |
[01:58.896] | We know there were warmer days |
[02:01.796] | But cannot remember when |
[02:08.457] | Let’s get our money out of here |
[02:16.581] | We’ll settle down somewhere |
[02:24.235] | And if we someday yearn |
[02:28.676] | for a cold return |
[02:32.751] | We’ll get our money out of there |
[02:38.576] | We got through the storms |
[02:40.535] | And through the blistering hail |
[02:46.413] | Our hearts were broken |
[02:50.671] | And our careers had failed |
[02:54.563] | We barely had money |
[02:56.810] | And the cold made us ill |
[03:02.687] | But we got through winter |
[03:05.979] | And we’re breathing still |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Michael M ller |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Michael M ller Casper Henning Hansen Jakob Millung David Bruunsgaard |
[00:06.361] | moi Caprice |
[00:30.106] | Music was wailing |
[00:34.468] | The room barely lit |
[00:38.648] | With dart players playing |
[00:42.305] | Hardly knowing what they hit |
[00:46.720] | And no one was listening to what anyone said |
[00:54.348] | We would wait for the snow to melt |
[00:58.371] | So we could get back to bed |
[01:18.015] | We walked through the streets |
[01:20.418] | and these months they' re bare |
[01:26.870] | The people don' t use them |
[01:30.527] | Though they know they' re there |
[01:34.837] | But isn' t it wasted this |
[01:38.599] | half year waiting for spring? |
[01:42.387] | If we can get through the winter |
[01:44.738] | we' ll survive anything |
[01:50.642] | And I know very well |
[01:52.757] | The way you feel when December ends |
[01:58.896] | We know there were warmer days |
[02:01.796] | But cannot remember when |
[02:08.457] | Let' s get our money out of here |
[02:16.581] | We' ll settle down somewhere |
[02:24.235] | And if we someday yearn |
[02:28.676] | for a cold return |
[02:32.751] | We' ll get our money out of there |
[02:38.576] | We got through the storms |
[02:40.535] | And through the blistering hail |
[02:46.413] | Our hearts were broken |
[02:50.671] | And our careers had failed |
[02:54.563] | We barely had money |
[02:56.810] | And the cold made us ill |
[03:02.687] | But we got through winter |
[03:05.979] | And we' re breathing still |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Michael M ller |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Michael M ller Casper Henning Hansen Jakob Millung David Bruunsgaard |
[00:06.361] | moi Caprice |
[00:30.106] | Music was wailing |
[00:34.468] | The room barely lit |
[00:38.648] | With dart players playing |
[00:42.305] | Hardly knowing what they hit |
[00:46.720] | And no one was listening to what anyone said |
[00:54.348] | We would wait for the snow to melt |
[00:58.371] | So we could get back to bed |
[01:18.015] | We walked through the streets |
[01:20.418] | and these months they' re bare |
[01:26.870] | The people don' t use them |
[01:30.527] | Though they know they' re there |
[01:34.837] | But isn' t it wasted this |
[01:38.599] | half year waiting for spring? |
[01:42.387] | If we can get through the winter |
[01:44.738] | we' ll survive anything |
[01:50.642] | And I know very well |
[01:52.757] | The way you feel when December ends |
[01:58.896] | We know there were warmer days |
[02:01.796] | But cannot remember when |
[02:08.457] | Let' s get our money out of here |
[02:16.581] | We' ll settle down somewhere |
[02:24.235] | And if we someday yearn |
[02:28.676] | for a cold return |
[02:32.751] | We' ll get our money out of there |
[02:38.576] | We got through the storms |
[02:40.535] | And through the blistering hail |
[02:46.413] | Our hearts were broken |
[02:50.671] | And our careers had failed |
[02:54.563] | We barely had money |
[02:56.810] | And the cold made us ill |
[03:02.687] | But we got through winter |
[03:05.979] | And we' re breathing still |