歌曲 | So Long, Astoria |
歌手 | The Ataris |
专辑 | Live at the Metro |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Roe |
[00:34.45] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:38.11] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:39.49] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.82] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.91] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.93] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:51.41] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.09] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.67] | And I'm taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.09] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:08.46] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.94] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:14.31] | Only they're gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:31.45] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:35.11] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.80] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.07] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:45.55] | When we were really just like them |
[01:48.21] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.84] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:58.57] | And I'm taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.84] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.62] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.07] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:12.50] | Only they're gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.66] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.96] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.62] | And even if we come home empty-handed, |
[02:38.38] | We'll still have our stories |
[02:40.97] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:44.13] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.72] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.81] | I'll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[03:00.34] | This is my wish and I'm taking it back |
[03:05.34] | I'm taking 'em all back |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Roe |
[00:34.45] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:38.11] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:39.49] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.82] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.91] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.93] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:51.41] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.09] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.67] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.09] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:08.46] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.94] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:14.31] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:31.45] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:35.11] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.80] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.07] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:45.55] | When we were really just like them |
[01:48.21] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.84] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:58.57] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.84] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.62] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.07] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:12.50] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.66] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.96] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.62] | And even if we come home emptyhanded, |
[02:38.38] | We' ll still have our stories |
[02:40.97] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:44.13] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.72] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.81] | I' ll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[03:00.34] | This is my wish and I' m taking it back |
[03:05.34] | I' m taking ' em all back |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Roe |
[00:34.45] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:38.11] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:39.49] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.82] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.91] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.93] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:51.41] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.09] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.67] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.09] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:08.46] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.94] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:14.31] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:31.45] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:35.11] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.80] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.07] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:45.55] | When we were really just like them |
[01:48.21] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.84] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:58.57] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.84] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.62] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.07] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:12.50] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.66] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.96] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.62] | And even if we come home emptyhanded, |
[02:38.38] | We' ll still have our stories |
[02:40.97] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:44.13] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.72] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.81] | I' ll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[03:00.34] | This is my wish and I' m taking it back |
[03:05.34] | I' m taking ' em all back |