歌曲 | So Long, Astoria |
歌手 | The Ataris |
专辑 | So Long, Astoria |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Roe |
[00:33.850] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:37.510] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:38.890] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.220] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.310] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.330] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:50.810] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.300] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.70] | And I'm taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.300] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:07.860] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.340] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:13.710] | Only they're gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:30.850] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:34.510] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.200] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.100] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:44.950] | When we were really just like them |
[01:47.610] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.240] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:57.970] | And I'm taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.240] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.20] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.98] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:11.899] | Only they're gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.59] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.359] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.19] | And even if we come home empty-handed, |
[02:37.779] | We'll still have our stories |
[02:40.369] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:43.529] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.119] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.209] | I'll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[02:59.739] | This is my wish and I'm taking it back |
[03:04.739] | I'm taking 'em all back |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Roe |
[00:33.850] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:37.510] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:38.890] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.220] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.310] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.330] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:50.810] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.300] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.70] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.300] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:07.860] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.340] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:13.710] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:30.850] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:34.510] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.200] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.100] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:44.950] | When we were really just like them |
[01:47.610] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.240] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:57.970] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.240] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.20] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.98] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:11.899] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.59] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.359] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.19] | And even if we come home emptyhanded, |
[02:37.779] | We' ll still have our stories |
[02:40.369] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:43.529] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.119] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.209] | I' ll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[02:59.739] | This is my wish and I' m taking it back |
[03:04.739] | I' m taking ' em all back |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Roe |
[00:33.850] | It was the first snow of the season |
[00:37.510] | I can almost see you breathing |
[00:38.890] | In the middle of that empty street |
[00:43.220] | Sometimes I still see myself |
[00:46.310] | In that lonesome bedroom |
[00:48.330] | Playing my guitar and singing |
[00:50.810] | Songs of hope for a better future |
[00:55.300] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[00:57.70] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[01:00.300] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[01:07.860] | These relics of remembrance |
[01:11.340] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[01:13.710] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[01:30.850] | Last night while everyone was sleeping |
[01:34.510] | I drove through my old neighborhood |
[01:37.200] | And resurrected memories from ashes |
[01:42.100] | We said that we would never fit in |
[01:44.950] | When we were really just like them |
[01:47.610] | Does rebellion ever make a difference? |
[01:52.240] | Life is only as good as the memories we make |
[01:57.970] | And I' m taking back what belongs to me |
[02:02.240] | Polaroids of classrooms unattended |
[02:06.20] | These relics of remembrance |
[02:10.98] | Are just like shipwrecks |
[02:11.899] | Only they' re gone faster than the smell after it rains |
[02:29.59] | So long, Astoria |
[02:31.359] | I found a map to buried treasure |
[02:34.19] | And even if we come home emptyhanded, |
[02:37.779] | We' ll still have our stories |
[02:40.369] | Of battlescars, pirate ships and wounded hearts |
[02:43.529] | Broken bones and all the best of friendships |
[02:49.119] | And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand |
[02:52.209] | I' ll raise my glass to the memories we had |
[02:59.739] | This is my wish and I' m taking it back |
[03:04.739] | I' m taking ' em all back |