作词 : Coomes | |
wooden legs float downstream in the alligator's dream | |
the owl calls the tune: "fly me to the moon" | |
the sun goes dark red as he staggers off to bed | |
the snake and the mole | |
their house is their hole | |
rubber trees, down on bended knees | |
bleed rubber blood while the tadpoles tend their mud | |
clear, starry skies give birth to lullabies | |
sleep comes down with a silent sound |
zuo ci : Coomes | |
wooden legs float downstream in the alligator' s dream | |
the owl calls the tune: " fly me to the moon" | |
the sun goes dark red as he staggers off to bed | |
the snake and the mole | |
their house is their hole | |
rubber trees, down on bended knees | |
bleed rubber blood while the tadpoles tend their mud | |
clear, starry skies give birth to lullabies | |
sleep comes down with a silent sound |
zuò cí : Coomes | |
wooden legs float downstream in the alligator' s dream | |
the owl calls the tune: " fly me to the moon" | |
the sun goes dark red as he staggers off to bed | |
the snake and the mole | |
their house is their hole | |
rubber trees, down on bended knees | |
bleed rubber blood while the tadpoles tend their mud | |
clear, starry skies give birth to lullabies | |
sleep comes down with a silent sound |