Song | Loyalty |
Artist | The Weather Station |
Album | Loyalty |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Tamara Lindeman |
[00:00.136] | 作曲 : Tamara Lindeman |
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[00:19.906] | Well you called me – telephone ringing in the night |
[00:28.138] | And you asked me if I was alright – |
[00:32.879] | Like an afterthought, an oversight |
[00:39.505] | And I stood, so surprised |
[00:43.588] | Trying to hold on to my pride |
[00:47.941] | So close, I could hear your low sigh |
[00:56.683] | I said I was fine. You said you were fine |
[01:23.859] | There’s a loneliness – I don’t lose sight of it |
[01:31.013] | Like a high distant satellite |
[01:35.566] | One side in shadow, one in light |
[01:39.812] | But I didn’t mind to be alone that night, in a city |
[01:45.556] | I’d never seen – all these skyscrapers pooling on a prairie |
[01:56.805] | Built high and tall, as though they all compete |
[02:02.474] | Just to reach the darkness up above |
[02:07.879] | That once here had been |
[02:32.236] | Somewhere – if there’s a beauty you had seen in me |
[02:39.369] | That I wanted somehow to believe – drift of sentiment and memory |
[02:48.353] | That I couldn’t have, I could not keep |
[02:52.582] | No, it never did belong to me; it was only ever another thing I would carry |
[03:04.884] | Still it held me, loyalty, to a feeling, to some glimpse |
[03:13.438] | Of a love that was only ever a kind of distance |
[03:21.923] | That we could not cross. “Gather no moss.” |
[03:28.529] |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Tamara Lindeman |
[00:00.136] | zuo qu : Tamara Lindeman |
[00:00.272] | |
[00:19.906] | Well you called me telephone ringing in the night |
[00:28.138] | And you asked me if I was alright |
[00:32.879] | Like an afterthought, an oversight |
[00:39.505] | And I stood, so surprised |
[00:43.588] | Trying to hold on to my pride |
[00:47.941] | So close, I could hear your low sigh |
[00:56.683] | I said I was fine. You said you were fine |
[01:23.859] | There' s a loneliness I don' t lose sight of it |
[01:31.013] | Like a high distant satellite |
[01:35.566] | One side in shadow, one in light |
[01:39.812] | But I didn' t mind to be alone that night, in a city |
[01:45.556] | I' d never seen all these skyscrapers pooling on a prairie |
[01:56.805] | Built high and tall, as though they all compete |
[02:02.474] | Just to reach the darkness up above |
[02:07.879] | That once here had been |
[02:32.236] | Somewhere if there' s a beauty you had seen in me |
[02:39.369] | That I wanted somehow to believe drift of sentiment and memory |
[02:48.353] | That I couldn' t have, I could not keep |
[02:52.582] | No, it never did belong to me it was only ever another thing I would carry |
[03:04.884] | Still it held me, loyalty, to a feeling, to some glimpse |
[03:13.438] | Of a love that was only ever a kind of distance |
[03:21.923] | That we could not cross. " Gather no moss." |
[03:28.529] |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Tamara Lindeman |
[00:00.136] | zuò qǔ : Tamara Lindeman |
[00:00.272] | |
[00:19.906] | Well you called me telephone ringing in the night |
[00:28.138] | And you asked me if I was alright |
[00:32.879] | Like an afterthought, an oversight |
[00:39.505] | And I stood, so surprised |
[00:43.588] | Trying to hold on to my pride |
[00:47.941] | So close, I could hear your low sigh |
[00:56.683] | I said I was fine. You said you were fine |
[01:23.859] | There' s a loneliness I don' t lose sight of it |
[01:31.013] | Like a high distant satellite |
[01:35.566] | One side in shadow, one in light |
[01:39.812] | But I didn' t mind to be alone that night, in a city |
[01:45.556] | I' d never seen all these skyscrapers pooling on a prairie |
[01:56.805] | Built high and tall, as though they all compete |
[02:02.474] | Just to reach the darkness up above |
[02:07.879] | That once here had been |
[02:32.236] | Somewhere if there' s a beauty you had seen in me |
[02:39.369] | That I wanted somehow to believe drift of sentiment and memory |
[02:48.353] | That I couldn' t have, I could not keep |
[02:52.582] | No, it never did belong to me it was only ever another thing I would carry |
[03:04.884] | Still it held me, loyalty, to a feeling, to some glimpse |
[03:13.438] | Of a love that was only ever a kind of distance |
[03:21.923] | That we could not cross. " Gather no moss." |
[03:28.529] |