Song | The Metro |
Artist | Sleepthief |
Album | The Dawnseeker |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Crawford | |
I’m alone | |
Sitting with my empty glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... | |
I remember searching for the perfect words | |
I was hoping you might change your mind | |
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me (next to me, next to me) | |
Riding on the Metro | |
You wore white | |
Smiling as you took my hand | |
So removed | |
We spoke of winter time in France | |
Minutes passed with shallow words | |
Years have passed and still the hurt | |
Oh, I can see you now | |
Smiling as you pull away | |
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand | |
"I love you always” filled my eyes | |
I remember a night we walked along the Seine | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I remember a feeling coming over me | |
A soldier turned and looked away | |
I remember hating you for loving me | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I’m alone | |
Sitting with my broken glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... |
zuo qu : Crawford | |
I' m alone | |
Sitting with my empty glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... | |
I remember searching for the perfect words | |
I was hoping you might change your mind | |
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me next to me, next to me | |
Riding on the Metro | |
You wore white | |
Smiling as you took my hand | |
So removed | |
We spoke of winter time in France | |
Minutes passed with shallow words | |
Years have passed and still the hurt | |
Oh, I can see you now | |
Smiling as you pull away | |
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand | |
" I love you always" filled my eyes | |
I remember a night we walked along the Seine | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I remember a feeling coming over me | |
A soldier turned and looked away | |
I remember hating you for loving me | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I' m alone | |
Sitting with my broken glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... |
zuò qǔ : Crawford | |
I' m alone | |
Sitting with my empty glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... | |
I remember searching for the perfect words | |
I was hoping you might change your mind | |
I remember a soldier sleeping next to me next to me, next to me | |
Riding on the Metro | |
You wore white | |
Smiling as you took my hand | |
So removed | |
We spoke of winter time in France | |
Minutes passed with shallow words | |
Years have passed and still the hurt | |
Oh, I can see you now | |
Smiling as you pull away | |
I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand | |
" I love you always" filled my eyes | |
I remember a night we walked along the Seine | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I remember a feeling coming over me | |
A soldier turned and looked away | |
I remember hating you for loving me | |
Riding on the Metro | |
I' m alone | |
Sitting with my broken glass | |
My four walls | |
Follow me through my past | |
I was on a Paris train | |
I emerged in London rain | |
And you were waiting there | |
Swimming through apologies... |