歌曲 | Wet Dog Afternoon |
歌手 | Page France |
专辑 | Page France and the Family Telephone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nav | |
Dear Jenna, it's a wet dog afternoon | |
And it smells like this just because you want it to | |
You feel big enough in a red cheek aftershock | |
And when the sinker swam you couldn't get them all to stop | |
You ran home, my love | |
When the horns began to blow | |
You were late again | |
For the constellation show | |
Now, you're done, my love | |
They won't open up the gates | |
So beg all you want | |
They warn you never to be late, babe | |
Now, it looks like rain for the both of us | |
Now, it looks like rain for all of us | |
Bugle lungs, you sang such a pretty song | |
It goes on and on | |
And yet it never feels too long | |
You feel small, my love, climbing up a yellow spine | |
You're not tall enough to say you've ever seen the sky | |
So, run home, my sweet | |
I've no other horns to blow | |
It was all a tease and we're all laughing at you now | |
But we're done, my love | |
Go and get yourself some sleep | |
I still love you, dear | |
Perhaps it gets the best of me sometimes | |
When it looks like you're about to cry | |
When it looks like you're about to cry | |
And it looks like you're about to cry | |
It looks like you're about to cry | |
It looks like you're about to cry |
zuo qu : Nav | |
Dear Jenna, it' s a wet dog afternoon | |
And it smells like this just because you want it to | |
You feel big enough in a red cheek aftershock | |
And when the sinker swam you couldn' t get them all to stop | |
You ran home, my love | |
When the horns began to blow | |
You were late again | |
For the constellation show | |
Now, you' re done, my love | |
They won' t open up the gates | |
So beg all you want | |
They warn you never to be late, babe | |
Now, it looks like rain for the both of us | |
Now, it looks like rain for all of us | |
Bugle lungs, you sang such a pretty song | |
It goes on and on | |
And yet it never feels too long | |
You feel small, my love, climbing up a yellow spine | |
You' re not tall enough to say you' ve ever seen the sky | |
So, run home, my sweet | |
I' ve no other horns to blow | |
It was all a tease and we' re all laughing at you now | |
But we' re done, my love | |
Go and get yourself some sleep | |
I still love you, dear | |
Perhaps it gets the best of me sometimes | |
When it looks like you' re about to cry | |
When it looks like you' re about to cry | |
And it looks like you' re about to cry | |
It looks like you' re about to cry | |
It looks like you' re about to cry |
zuò qǔ : Nav | |
Dear Jenna, it' s a wet dog afternoon | |
And it smells like this just because you want it to | |
You feel big enough in a red cheek aftershock | |
And when the sinker swam you couldn' t get them all to stop | |
You ran home, my love | |
When the horns began to blow | |
You were late again | |
For the constellation show | |
Now, you' re done, my love | |
They won' t open up the gates | |
So beg all you want | |
They warn you never to be late, babe | |
Now, it looks like rain for the both of us | |
Now, it looks like rain for all of us | |
Bugle lungs, you sang such a pretty song | |
It goes on and on | |
And yet it never feels too long | |
You feel small, my love, climbing up a yellow spine | |
You' re not tall enough to say you' ve ever seen the sky | |
So, run home, my sweet | |
I' ve no other horns to blow | |
It was all a tease and we' re all laughing at you now | |
But we' re done, my love | |
Go and get yourself some sleep | |
I still love you, dear | |
Perhaps it gets the best of me sometimes | |
When it looks like you' re about to cry | |
When it looks like you' re about to cry | |
And it looks like you' re about to cry | |
It looks like you' re about to cry | |
It looks like you' re about to cry |