Song | Waltz of the Dearly Beloved |
Artist | Emily Wells |
Album | Beautiful Sleepyhead and the Laughing Yaks |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Wells |
[00:23.26] | You're my desert the line between the sky |
[00:31.62] | And where the world gets solid |
[00:36.76] | And willing to divide |
[00:42.23] | I corner you in the bedroom |
[00:47.50] | I find you at the sink |
[00:53.01] | I picture you in the morning |
[00:58.35] | I reach for you in my sleep |
[01:03.75] | I was in love with the sky it's like a drug |
[01:14.48] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[01:40.71] | In the back room of my memory |
[01:45.78] | Lives a small boy stocking shelves |
[01:51.63] | Of numbered periodicals |
[01:56.73] | And the dreams I don't write down |
[02:01.71] | Got a typist on the bottle |
[02:07.70] | My stock boy only twelve |
[02:13.22] | And dozing in the showroom |
[02:18.48] | My many other selves |
[02:22.73] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[02:34.67] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |
[03:28.01] | I was in love with the sky it's quite a high |
[03:38.66] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[03:49.46] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[04:00.06] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Wells |
[00:23.26] | You' re my desert the line between the sky |
[00:31.62] | And where the world gets solid |
[00:36.76] | And willing to divide |
[00:42.23] | I corner you in the bedroom |
[00:47.50] | I find you at the sink |
[00:53.01] | I picture you in the morning |
[00:58.35] | I reach for you in my sleep |
[01:03.75] | I was in love with the sky it' s like a drug |
[01:14.48] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[01:40.71] | In the back room of my memory |
[01:45.78] | Lives a small boy stocking shelves |
[01:51.63] | Of numbered periodicals |
[01:56.73] | And the dreams I don' t write down |
[02:01.71] | Got a typist on the bottle |
[02:07.70] | My stock boy only twelve |
[02:13.22] | And dozing in the showroom |
[02:18.48] | My many other selves |
[02:22.73] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[02:34.67] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |
[03:28.01] | I was in love with the sky it' s quite a high |
[03:38.66] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[03:49.46] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[04:00.06] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Wells |
[00:23.26] | You' re my desert the line between the sky |
[00:31.62] | And where the world gets solid |
[00:36.76] | And willing to divide |
[00:42.23] | I corner you in the bedroom |
[00:47.50] | I find you at the sink |
[00:53.01] | I picture you in the morning |
[00:58.35] | I reach for you in my sleep |
[01:03.75] | I was in love with the sky it' s like a drug |
[01:14.48] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[01:40.71] | In the back room of my memory |
[01:45.78] | Lives a small boy stocking shelves |
[01:51.63] | Of numbered periodicals |
[01:56.73] | And the dreams I don' t write down |
[02:01.71] | Got a typist on the bottle |
[02:07.70] | My stock boy only twelve |
[02:13.22] | And dozing in the showroom |
[02:18.48] | My many other selves |
[02:22.73] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[02:34.67] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |
[03:28.01] | I was in love with the sky it' s quite a high |
[03:38.66] | I was in love with my window at twilight |
[03:49.46] | I was love with the sound of it all |
[04:00.06] | I was in love with not knowing anything at all |