Song | Sister Ann |
Artist | Aztec Camera |
Album | Dreamland |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Frame | |
When days are just a trail of clothes | |
Slung over poetry and prose | |
A red reminder of the things I owe | |
A songbird silenced in the setting snow | |
I'm left here looking at the bones | |
I'm stranded in a sea of stepping stones | |
I stood inside of something I'd outgrown | |
A simple sadness in the great unknown | |
I think again and thank the earth and kiss the stone | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It's like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says 'there's no need to be down | |
There's something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says 'there's no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don't want to' | |
It's like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again | |
The single silence of a kiss | |
Two voices merged and gone amiss | |
Belief that bends and so beyond that bliss | |
Finds deeper darkness on relies on this | |
Then wide awake it wonders why and says resist | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It's like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says 'there's no need to be down | |
There's something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says 'there's no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don't want to' | |
It's like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again |
zuo ci : Frame | |
When days are just a trail of clothes | |
Slung over poetry and prose | |
A red reminder of the things I owe | |
A songbird silenced in the setting snow | |
I' m left here looking at the bones | |
I' m stranded in a sea of stepping stones | |
I stood inside of something I' d outgrown | |
A simple sadness in the great unknown | |
I think again and thank the earth and kiss the stone | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It' s like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to be down | |
There' s something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don' t want to' | |
It' s like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again | |
The single silence of a kiss | |
Two voices merged and gone amiss | |
Belief that bends and so beyond that bliss | |
Finds deeper darkness on relies on this | |
Then wide awake it wonders why and says resist | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It' s like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to be down | |
There' s something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don' t want to' | |
It' s like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again |
zuò cí : Frame | |
When days are just a trail of clothes | |
Slung over poetry and prose | |
A red reminder of the things I owe | |
A songbird silenced in the setting snow | |
I' m left here looking at the bones | |
I' m stranded in a sea of stepping stones | |
I stood inside of something I' d outgrown | |
A simple sadness in the great unknown | |
I think again and thank the earth and kiss the stone | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It' s like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to be down | |
There' s something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don' t want to' | |
It' s like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again | |
The single silence of a kiss | |
Two voices merged and gone amiss | |
Belief that bends and so beyond that bliss | |
Finds deeper darkness on relies on this | |
Then wide awake it wonders why and says resist | |
I saw the anger in your eyes, neutralized, made hollow | |
Faith and healing met the wide eyed child | |
Redemption smiled, I followed | |
It' s like the numbness when your heart gets sick | |
Then the summer and your heart gets fixed and I say | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to be down | |
There' s something you can do', it all follows | |
Sister Ann says ' there' s no need to find | |
Solace in anything, if you don' t want to' | |
It' s like the light is gonna find you then | |
Then the beauty in your eyes | |
And the stillness of the night | |
And the beating of your breast | |
Is gonna put you there again |