Song | High Up on the Hook |
Artist | Alice Russell |
Album | My Favourite Letters |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cowan, Russell | |
Oooh | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I'll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
I'm getting lost in with you every day, now | |
Or just sitting quietly side by side | |
Climbing towers and gtting mystery trains, now | |
Making tea and settling down | |
Kites, ice creams, jumping jumping trampolines, now | |
Waking up and I'll tell you last night's dream | |
Seeing things that no one else has, seen now | |
You're pulling on my heart of silk and strings | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I'll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I'll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
Ohhh |
zuo qu : Cowan, Russell | |
Oooh | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I' ll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I' ll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
I' m getting lost in with you every day, now | |
Or just sitting quietly side by side | |
Climbing towers and gtting mystery trains, now | |
Making tea and settling down | |
Kites, ice creams, jumping jumping trampolines, now | |
Waking up and I' ll tell you last night' s dream | |
Seeing things that no one else has, seen now | |
You' re pulling on my heart of silk and strings | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I' ll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I' ll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
Ohhh |
zuò qǔ : Cowan, Russell | |
Oooh | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I' ll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I' ll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
I' m getting lost in with you every day, now | |
Or just sitting quietly side by side | |
Climbing towers and gtting mystery trains, now | |
Making tea and settling down | |
Kites, ice creams, jumping jumping trampolines, now | |
Waking up and I' ll tell you last night' s dream | |
Seeing things that no one else has, seen now | |
You' re pulling on my heart of silk and strings | |
Can I stop my hobo wandering days, now? | |
I guess I' ll hang my tears out to dry | |
I seem to notice more and more every day, now | |
You got my heartstrings breathing so right | |
I hang my coat high up on the hook now | |
I' ll put my gloves down on the side | |
And I know that they will still be there when | |
I get those feelings need to run and go hide | |
Ohhh |