Song | People in the Sun |
Artist | John Squire |
Album | Marshall's House |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Squire | |
I was split in two | |
I was going through | |
Some kind of thermal nuclear reaction | |
I come down to this place | |
To feel you on my face | |
Sweet and heavy just like the rain | |
But if you ask me who do you think you are | |
We'll just carry on | |
You'll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We'll make the sweetest sound | |
No we'll never run | |
We're the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Your reign is at its end | |
Try to pretend | |
These every stretching shadows don't bring you down | |
I know there's nothing you | |
Would like to say or do | |
No reason to move, no need for distraction | |
But if you ask her who do you think you are | |
She'll just carry on | |
You'll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We'll make the sweetest sound | |
No we'll never run | |
We're the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun (to fade) |
zuo qu : Squire | |
I was split in two | |
I was going through | |
Some kind of thermal nuclear reaction | |
I come down to this place | |
To feel you on my face | |
Sweet and heavy just like the rain | |
But if you ask me who do you think you are | |
We' ll just carry on | |
You' ll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We' ll make the sweetest sound | |
No we' ll never run | |
We' re the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Your reign is at its end | |
Try to pretend | |
These every stretching shadows don' t bring you down | |
I know there' s nothing you | |
Would like to say or do | |
No reason to move, no need for distraction | |
But if you ask her who do you think you are | |
She' ll just carry on | |
You' ll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We' ll make the sweetest sound | |
No we' ll never run | |
We' re the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun to fade |
zuò qǔ : Squire | |
I was split in two | |
I was going through | |
Some kind of thermal nuclear reaction | |
I come down to this place | |
To feel you on my face | |
Sweet and heavy just like the rain | |
But if you ask me who do you think you are | |
We' ll just carry on | |
You' ll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We' ll make the sweetest sound | |
No we' ll never run | |
We' re the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Your reign is at its end | |
Try to pretend | |
These every stretching shadows don' t bring you down | |
I know there' s nothing you | |
Would like to say or do | |
No reason to move, no need for distraction | |
But if you ask her who do you think you are | |
She' ll just carry on | |
You' ll never grind us down | |
Through our longest night | |
We' ll make the sweetest sound | |
No we' ll never run | |
We' re the people in the sun | |
People in the sun | |
Oh in the | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun | |
Sun to fade |