| Song | Burnt Toast |
| Artist | Dallas Frasca |
| Album | Not For Love Or Money |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dallas Frasca | |
| 作曲 : Dallas Frasca/Jeff Curran | |
| It's the small things your missing | |
| when the phone hung up | |
| It's the sand between the stones | |
| that fill up the cup | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It's the smile you gave to me | |
| as you walked down the road | |
| It filled me all day long | |
| yeah until you came home | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It's the flower on my pillow | |
| The thing that you said | |
| But it's all gone missin', | |
| Now you're all dried up | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| Now I'm standing in the kitchen | |
| as we yell our shit | |
| The smoke is a pouring | |
| We forgot something | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It's the smile you gave to me, | |
| Don't miss those little things, | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| It's the smile you gave to me, | |
| It filled me with desire | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| BURNT TOAST |
| zuo ci : Dallas Frasca | |
| zuo qu : Dallas Frasca Jeff Curran | |
| It' s the small things your missing | |
| when the phone hung up | |
| It' s the sand between the stones | |
| that fill up the cup | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me | |
| as you walked down the road | |
| It filled me all day long | |
| yeah until you came home | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the flower on my pillow | |
| The thing that you said | |
| But it' s all gone missin', | |
| Now you' re all dried up | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| Now I' m standing in the kitchen | |
| as we yell our shit | |
| The smoke is a pouring | |
| We forgot something | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me, | |
| Don' t miss those little things, | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me, | |
| It filled me with desire | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| BURNT TOAST |
| zuò cí : Dallas Frasca | |
| zuò qǔ : Dallas Frasca Jeff Curran | |
| It' s the small things your missing | |
| when the phone hung up | |
| It' s the sand between the stones | |
| that fill up the cup | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me | |
| as you walked down the road | |
| It filled me all day long | |
| yeah until you came home | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the flower on my pillow | |
| The thing that you said | |
| But it' s all gone missin', | |
| Now you' re all dried up | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| Now I' m standing in the kitchen | |
| as we yell our shit | |
| The smoke is a pouring | |
| We forgot something | |
| BURNT TOAST | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me, | |
| Don' t miss those little things, | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| It' s the smile you gave to me, | |
| It filled me with desire | |
| I want your sexy fire | |
| Yeah it keeps me alive | |
| BURNT TOAST |