Song | The Wonderful Future (Album Version) |
Artist | Our Lady Peace |
Album | Spiritual Machines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Maida | |
She builds her own satellite | |
From an old rusted chair | |
She leaves this old world behind | |
And the things that she cares | |
Maybe she's gone | |
But it won't be for long | |
What do I know? | |
Maybe she's found | |
What we all dream about | |
What do I know? | |
She's beautiful and wonderful | |
I can't compare | |
It's not that fair | |
She builds a strong alibi | |
From the future that's here | |
She needs to know I'm alive | |
And that I'm flesh and I tear | |
Maybe she's wrong | |
But I won't mind my own | |
What do I know? | |
And their silicone | |
With a touch of her soul | |
What do I know? | |
She's beautiful and wonderful | |
I can't compare | |
It's not that fair |
zuo ci : Maida | |
She builds her own satellite | |
From an old rusted chair | |
She leaves this old world behind | |
And the things that she cares | |
Maybe she' s gone | |
But it won' t be for long | |
What do I know? | |
Maybe she' s found | |
What we all dream about | |
What do I know? | |
She' s beautiful and wonderful | |
I can' t compare | |
It' s not that fair | |
She builds a strong alibi | |
From the future that' s here | |
She needs to know I' m alive | |
And that I' m flesh and I tear | |
Maybe she' s wrong | |
But I won' t mind my own | |
What do I know? | |
And their silicone | |
With a touch of her soul | |
What do I know? | |
She' s beautiful and wonderful | |
I can' t compare | |
It' s not that fair |
zuò cí : Maida | |
She builds her own satellite | |
From an old rusted chair | |
She leaves this old world behind | |
And the things that she cares | |
Maybe she' s gone | |
But it won' t be for long | |
What do I know? | |
Maybe she' s found | |
What we all dream about | |
What do I know? | |
She' s beautiful and wonderful | |
I can' t compare | |
It' s not that fair | |
She builds a strong alibi | |
From the future that' s here | |
She needs to know I' m alive | |
And that I' m flesh and I tear | |
Maybe she' s wrong | |
But I won' t mind my own | |
What do I know? | |
And their silicone | |
With a touch of her soul | |
What do I know? | |
She' s beautiful and wonderful | |
I can' t compare | |
It' s not that fair |