Howl Lyrics
| Song | Howl |
| Artist | Florence + The Machine |
| Album | Between Two Lungs |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Florence Welch/Paul Epworth |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Florence Welch/Paul Epworth |
| [00:18.68] | If you could only see the beast you've made of me |
| [00:22.46] | I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free |
| [00:26.08] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart |
| [00:29.72] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
| [00:33.54] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:37.31] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
| [00:40.84] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:44.56] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to |
| [00:48.04] | Howl, howl |
| [00:55.72] | Howl, howl |
| [01:02.80] | Now there's no holding back, I'm making an attack |
| [01:06.61] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
| [01:10.20] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [01:13.92] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground |
| [01:17.59] | Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
| [01:23.98] | I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness |
| [01:31.72] | And howl, howl |
| [01:39.18] | Howl, howl |
| [01:46.40] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [01:53.89] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [02:01.69] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:09.06] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:16.40] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
| [02:20.04] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
| [02:23.66] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [02:27.44] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground |
| [02:38.41] | And howl |
| [02:45.92] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [02:53.53] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [03:00.48] | A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night |
| [03:07.72] | May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright |
| [03:15.57] | If you could only see the beast you've made of me |
| [03:19.52] | I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free |
| [03:23.10] | The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [03:26.98] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow'ed ground |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:18.68] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
| [00:22.46] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
| [00:26.08] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we' re apart |
| [00:29.72] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
| [00:33.54] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:37.31] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
| [00:40.84] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:44.56] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to |
| [00:48.04] | Howl, howl |
| [00:55.72] | Howl, howl |
| [01:02.80] | Now there' s no holding back, I' m making an attack |
| [01:06.61] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
| [01:10.20] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [01:13.92] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow' ed ground |
| [01:17.59] | Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
| [01:23.98] | I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness |
| [01:31.72] | And howl, howl |
| [01:39.18] | Howl, howl |
| [01:46.40] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [01:53.89] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [02:01.69] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:09.06] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:16.40] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
| [02:20.04] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
| [02:23.66] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [02:27.44] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground |
| [02:38.41] | And howl |
| [02:45.92] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [02:53.53] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [03:00.48] | A man who' s pure of heart and says his prayers by night |
| [03:07.72] | May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright |
| [03:15.57] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
| [03:19.52] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
| [03:23.10] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [03:26.98] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow' ed ground |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:18.68] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
| [00:22.46] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
| [00:26.08] | Screaming in the dark, I howl when we' re apart |
| [00:29.72] | Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart |
| [00:33.54] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:37.31] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to howl |
| [00:40.84] | My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in |
| [00:44.56] | You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to |
| [00:48.04] | Howl, howl |
| [00:55.72] | Howl, howl |
| [01:02.80] | Now there' s no holding back, I' m making an attack |
| [01:06.61] | My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out |
| [01:10.20] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [01:13.92] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow' ed ground |
| [01:17.59] | Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins |
| [01:23.98] | I want to find you, tear out all of your tenderness |
| [01:31.72] | And howl, howl |
| [01:39.18] | Howl, howl |
| [01:46.40] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [01:53.89] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [02:01.69] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:09.06] | Hunters, hunters, hunters, hunters |
| [02:16.40] | The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress |
| [02:20.04] | Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest |
| [02:23.66] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [02:27.44] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground |
| [02:38.41] | And howl |
| [02:45.92] | Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers |
| [02:53.53] | Starts so soft and sweet and turns them to hunters |
| [03:00.48] | A man who' s pure of heart and says his prayers by night |
| [03:07.72] | May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright |
| [03:15.57] | If you could only see the beast you' ve made of me |
| [03:19.52] | I held it in but now it seems you' ve set it running free |
| [03:23.10] | The saints can' t help me now, the ropes have been unbound |
| [03:26.98] | I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallow' ed ground |
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