Song | Caught Between |
Artist | Brian Eno |
Album | Another Day on Earth |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Eno, Hillis, Ogilvie-Grant | |
Caught between | |
The Earth and the sky | |
What too long | |
And what too high | |
Fallen free and holding on | |
Nothing there at all | |
Dropped and lifted | |
Gotta breathe | |
Bottom drifting | |
On the way | |
Holding just a few poor words | |
And nothing at all | |
Reaching out | |
To still the sand | |
No light connects | |
The breaking moments | |
Drifting to another shore | |
There's nothing here | |
That I could change at all | |
Nothing at all | |
Forced to be | |
A broken line | |
Let to hold | |
What we could find | |
Then to learn | |
And go again | |
Nothing sorted out | |
High above | |
A single bird | |
It drifts about | |
The dead volcano | |
Who's to lose | |
And who's to find | |
There's nothing here | |
That I could choose at all | |
Choose at all.. |
zuo ci : Eno, Hillis, OgilvieGrant | |
Caught between | |
The Earth and the sky | |
What too long | |
And what too high | |
Fallen free and holding on | |
Nothing there at all | |
Dropped and lifted | |
Gotta breathe | |
Bottom drifting | |
On the way | |
Holding just a few poor words | |
And nothing at all | |
Reaching out | |
To still the sand | |
No light connects | |
The breaking moments | |
Drifting to another shore | |
There' s nothing here | |
That I could change at all | |
Nothing at all | |
Forced to be | |
A broken line | |
Let to hold | |
What we could find | |
Then to learn | |
And go again | |
Nothing sorted out | |
High above | |
A single bird | |
It drifts about | |
The dead volcano | |
Who' s to lose | |
And who' s to find | |
There' s nothing here | |
That I could choose at all | |
Choose at all.. |
zuò cí : Eno, Hillis, OgilvieGrant | |
Caught between | |
The Earth and the sky | |
What too long | |
And what too high | |
Fallen free and holding on | |
Nothing there at all | |
Dropped and lifted | |
Gotta breathe | |
Bottom drifting | |
On the way | |
Holding just a few poor words | |
And nothing at all | |
Reaching out | |
To still the sand | |
No light connects | |
The breaking moments | |
Drifting to another shore | |
There' s nothing here | |
That I could change at all | |
Nothing at all | |
Forced to be | |
A broken line | |
Let to hold | |
What we could find | |
Then to learn | |
And go again | |
Nothing sorted out | |
High above | |
A single bird | |
It drifts about | |
The dead volcano | |
Who' s to lose | |
And who' s to find | |
There' s nothing here | |
That I could choose at all | |
Choose at all.. |