Song | Apocalyptic Friend |
Artist | Eef Barzelay |
Album | Lose Big |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Barzelay | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it's all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
When rapture comes I understand | |
Your car will likely be unmanned | |
But, what about those sitting in the back? | |
Strapped into the baby seat | |
Sweet milk sticking to their feet | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
So let the worse reclaim the farm | |
The lightning strikes | |
Collapse the barn | |
The grass has grown to just above your knees | |
As insects guided by the moon | |
Pray for another vacant room | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it's all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... |
zuo qu : Barzelay | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it' s all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
When rapture comes I understand | |
Your car will likely be unmanned | |
But, what about those sitting in the back? | |
Strapped into the baby seat | |
Sweet milk sticking to their feet | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
So let the worse reclaim the farm | |
The lightning strikes | |
Collapse the barn | |
The grass has grown to just above your knees | |
As insects guided by the moon | |
Pray for another vacant room | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it' s all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... |
zuò qǔ : Barzelay | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it' s all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
When rapture comes I understand | |
Your car will likely be unmanned | |
But, what about those sitting in the back? | |
Strapped into the baby seat | |
Sweet milk sticking to their feet | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
Is this the joy felt waking up your heart? | |
So let the worse reclaim the farm | |
The lightning strikes | |
Collapse the barn | |
The grass has grown to just above your knees | |
As insects guided by the moon | |
Pray for another vacant room | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
And ash rains down like feathers made of smoke | |
My dear apocalyptic friend | |
Convinced the world will shortly end | |
I only wanna hold you | |
In my arms... | |
And whisper softly | |
That it' s all right | |
If God decides to kill the lights | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... | |
And back to stardust | |
We return again... |