Blinding Lyrics
| Song | Blinding |
| 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 |
| [00:17.73] | Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state |
| [00:26.68] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [00:35.57] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [00:44.19] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [00:52.27] | Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [01:01.17] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine |
| [01:04.19] | And down through my ribs |
| [01:09.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [01:18.56] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [01:27.22] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:31.61] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:36.09] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [01:51.02] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [01:59.54] | And all around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [02:08.50] | 'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [02:17.44] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [02:25.34] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:33.98] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:42.53] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:51.39] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:00.20] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:04.57] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:09.69] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:21.03] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:25.65] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [03:30.10] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:36.29] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [03:45.19] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:53.91] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:58.35] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:02.92] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:14.39] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit boards |
| [04:19.01] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:23.34] | Snow White's stitching up your circuit board |
| [04:27.86] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:17.73] | Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state |
| [00:26.68] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [00:35.57] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [00:44.19] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [00:52.27] | Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [01:01.17] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine |
| [01:04.19] | And down through my ribs |
| [01:09.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [01:18.56] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [01:27.22] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:31.61] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:36.09] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [01:51.02] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [01:59.54] | And all around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [02:08.50] | ' Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [02:17.44] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [02:25.34] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:33.98] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:42.53] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:51.39] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:00.20] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:04.57] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:09.69] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:21.03] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:25.65] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [03:30.10] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:36.29] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [03:45.19] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:53.91] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:58.35] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:02.92] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:14.39] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit boards |
| [04:19.01] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:23.34] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [04:27.86] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Florence Welch Paul Epworth |
| [00:17.73] | Seems that I have been held in some dreaming state |
| [00:26.68] | A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake |
| [00:35.57] | No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber |
| [00:44.19] | Until I realize that it was you who held me under |
| [00:52.27] | Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids |
| [01:01.17] | Shaking through my skull, through my spine |
| [01:04.19] | And down through my ribs |
| [01:09.67] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [01:18.56] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [01:27.22] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:31.61] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [01:36.09] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [01:51.02] | And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack |
| [01:59.54] | And all around the world was waking, I never could go back |
| [02:08.50] | ' Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open |
| [02:17.44] | And finally it seemed that the spell was broken |
| [02:25.34] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:33.98] | And all my bones began to shake, my eyes flew open |
| [02:42.53] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [02:51.39] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:00.20] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:04.57] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:09.69] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [03:21.03] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:25.65] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [03:30.10] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [03:36.29] | No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone |
| [03:45.19] | No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden |
| [03:53.91] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [03:58.35] | No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love |
| [04:02.92] | No more dreaming like a girl, so in love with the wrong world |
| [04:14.39] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit boards |
| [04:19.01] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
| [04:23.34] | Snow White' s stitching up your circuit board |
| [04:27.86] | Synapse slipping through the hidden door |
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