歌曲 | Cruel and Pretty |
歌手 | Over the Rhine |
专辑 | Ohio |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Detweiler | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Arms spread across the dark river | |
The night air causing him to shiver | |
Like the fluorescent lights in the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Electric lines and wispy jet contrails | |
Ships at sea and B&O train rails | |
A tunnel of light like the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye, no | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don't wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Upstairs | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven |
zuo ci : Detweiler | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Arms spread across the dark river | |
The night air causing him to shiver | |
Like the fluorescent lights in the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Electric lines and wispy jet contrails | |
Ships at sea and B O train rails | |
A tunnel of light like the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye, no | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Upstairs | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven |
zuò cí : Detweiler | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Arms spread across the dark river | |
The night air causing him to shiver | |
Like the fluorescent lights in the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
He woke | |
He knew that he was dying | |
He spoke | |
And found that he was flying | |
Upstairs | |
High above the city | |
Through the ceiling of the stars | |
So cruel and pretty | |
Electric lines and wispy jet contrails | |
Ships at sea and B O train rails | |
A tunnel of light like the Seven Eleven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye, no | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Hello, hello, hello, how the time flies | |
I don' t wanna kiss you goodbye | |
Upstairs | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven | |
Meet me in the backstreets of heaven |