Unkind and Unwise 歌词

	作词 : Forster, McLennan
	He was brought up in a house of women
	In a city of heat that gave its children
	Faith in the fable of coral and fish,
	Told them the world was something to miss.
	I turn to hold you, you're gone.
	Fingers let go, i'm gone.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	The salt in the wind moves over the mudflats
	Sticks to your skin and rusts up the lights,
	Blows through the ferns that breathe in the dark,
	I try to forget but it's so hard.
	I turn to hold you, you're gone.
	Fingers let go, i'm gone.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	What was once is a falling star;
	It'll hit you and hurt you and open your heart.
	Burn in a river tangled with reeds
	While a crane on the water silently feeds.
	I turn to hold you, you're gone.
	Fingers let go, i'm gone.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That's just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	(repeat till cicadas join in the fun)

	zuo ci : Forster, McLennan
	He was brought up in a house of women
	In a city of heat that gave its children
	Faith in the fable of coral and fish,
	Told them the world was something to miss.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	The salt in the wind moves over the mudflats
	Sticks to your skin and rusts up the lights,
	Blows through the ferns that breathe in the dark,
	I try to forget but it' s so hard.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	What was once is a falling star
	It' ll hit you and hurt you and open your heart.
	Burn in a river tangled with reeds
	While a crane on the water silently feeds.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	repeat till cicadas join in the fun

	zuò cí : Forster, McLennan
	He was brought up in a house of women
	In a city of heat that gave its children
	Faith in the fable of coral and fish,
	Told them the world was something to miss.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	The salt in the wind moves over the mudflats
	Sticks to your skin and rusts up the lights,
	Blows through the ferns that breathe in the dark,
	I try to forget but it' s so hard.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	What was once is a falling star
	It' ll hit you and hurt you and open your heart.
	Burn in a river tangled with reeds
	While a crane on the water silently feeds.
	I turn to hold you, you' re gone.
	Fingers let go, i' m gone.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	That' s just a little unkind
	And just a little unwise.
	repeat till cicadas join in the fun

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