Song | Flanagan's Song |
Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
Album | Spooked |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hitchcock | |
All the young girls look like ravens | |
As they flock around the pool | |
And they peck at their reflection | |
In the shadows of men's drool | |
I could look out there forever | |
Forever has no holes | |
Through the windows of eternity | |
You can glimpse the passing souls | |
This party's over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
I'm going home | |
She was standing on the table | |
With a message on her skin | |
I'm a look right in her eyes | |
But I could not see in | |
I have loved you from a distance | |
Loved you from up close | |
Like the tiny frog that breathes | |
I can nestle in your cloak | |
This party's over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
And I'm going home | |
I was always in a hurry | |
But I never knew what for | |
Paranoia chased me out | |
And then time just closed the door | |
Now the party's over | |
The drugs are taking themselves | |
And I'm going home |
zuo ci : Hitchcock | |
All the young girls look like ravens | |
As they flock around the pool | |
And they peck at their reflection | |
In the shadows of men' s drool | |
I could look out there forever | |
Forever has no holes | |
Through the windows of eternity | |
You can glimpse the passing souls | |
This party' s over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
I' m going home | |
She was standing on the table | |
With a message on her skin | |
I' m a look right in her eyes | |
But I could not see in | |
I have loved you from a distance | |
Loved you from up close | |
Like the tiny frog that breathes | |
I can nestle in your cloak | |
This party' s over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
And I' m going home | |
I was always in a hurry | |
But I never knew what for | |
Paranoia chased me out | |
And then time just closed the door | |
Now the party' s over | |
The drugs are taking themselves | |
And I' m going home |
zuò cí : Hitchcock | |
All the young girls look like ravens | |
As they flock around the pool | |
And they peck at their reflection | |
In the shadows of men' s drool | |
I could look out there forever | |
Forever has no holes | |
Through the windows of eternity | |
You can glimpse the passing souls | |
This party' s over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
I' m going home | |
She was standing on the table | |
With a message on her skin | |
I' m a look right in her eyes | |
But I could not see in | |
I have loved you from a distance | |
Loved you from up close | |
Like the tiny frog that breathes | |
I can nestle in your cloak | |
This party' s over | |
The bells are ringing themselves | |
And I' m going home | |
I was always in a hurry | |
But I never knew what for | |
Paranoia chased me out | |
And then time just closed the door | |
Now the party' s over | |
The drugs are taking themselves | |
And I' m going home |