Song | Love's First Kiss |
Artist | Michael Nesmith |
Album | From a Radio Engine to the Photon Wing |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Myrow, Nesmith | |
The sharp crowded moments | |
And disinterested blur slip far back in memory | |
As thought rises higher | |
Painting scenes of forests | |
Welded white with snow | |
Breath that hung in stillness | |
The quietness of the road | |
You were warm | |
As winter's snowflake | |
Settled on your hair | |
That first touch was intimate | |
And drove away the fear | |
Somehow I saw the moon that night | |
It peeked through broken clouds | |
It seemed quite odd to see the moon | |
But I understand it now | |
It had come to bless | |
Love's first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise | |
It had come to bless | |
Love's first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher. |
zuo ci : Myrow, Nesmith | |
The sharp crowded moments | |
And disinterested blur slip far back in memory | |
As thought rises higher | |
Painting scenes of forests | |
Welded white with snow | |
Breath that hung in stillness | |
The quietness of the road | |
You were warm | |
As winter' s snowflake | |
Settled on your hair | |
That first touch was intimate | |
And drove away the fear | |
Somehow I saw the moon that night | |
It peeked through broken clouds | |
It seemed quite odd to see the moon | |
But I understand it now | |
It had come to bless | |
Love' s first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise | |
It had come to bless | |
Love' s first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher. |
zuò cí : Myrow, Nesmith | |
The sharp crowded moments | |
And disinterested blur slip far back in memory | |
As thought rises higher | |
Painting scenes of forests | |
Welded white with snow | |
Breath that hung in stillness | |
The quietness of the road | |
You were warm | |
As winter' s snowflake | |
Settled on your hair | |
That first touch was intimate | |
And drove away the fear | |
Somehow I saw the moon that night | |
It peeked through broken clouds | |
It seemed quite odd to see the moon | |
But I understand it now | |
It had come to bless | |
Love' s first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise | |
It had come to bless | |
Love' s first kiss | |
To keep romance alive | |
And give us both | |
Sweet memories | |
And help our thoughts to rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher, | |
Rise higher. |