歌曲 | Your Great Journey |
歌手 | The Handsome Family |
专辑 | Last Days of Wonder |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
Exploding on the sun | |
Like the whisper of the termites | |
Building castles in the dust | |
You're no longer leaving footprints | |
You left your wallet on the bus | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun | |
When automatic sinks in airports | |
No longer see your hands | |
And elevator doors close on you | |
When buses drive right past | |
When the only voice that answers | |
Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Staring out hotel windows | |
At planes taking off | |
Walking 'round the parking lot | |
You will never find your car | |
You've begun to dance the ghost dance | |
Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun |
zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks | |
Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
Exploding on the sun | |
Like the whisper of the termites | |
Building castles in the dust | |
You' re no longer leaving footprints | |
You left your wallet on the bus | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun | |
When automatic sinks in airports | |
No longer see your hands | |
And elevator doors close on you | |
When buses drive right past | |
When the only voice that answers | |
Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Staring out hotel windows | |
At planes taking off | |
Walking ' round the parking lot | |
You will never find your car | |
You' ve begun to dance the ghost dance | |
Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun |
zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
Like four million tons of hydrogen | |
Exploding on the sun | |
Like the whisper of the termites | |
Building castles in the dust | |
You' re no longer leaving footprints | |
You left your wallet on the bus | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun | |
When automatic sinks in airports | |
No longer see your hands | |
And elevator doors close on you | |
When buses drive right past | |
When the only voice that answers | |
Is the whir of a ceiling fan | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Staring out hotel windows | |
At planes taking off | |
Walking ' round the parking lot | |
You will never find your car | |
You' ve begun to dance the ghost dance | |
Stray dogs gather in your yard | |
Your great journey has begun | |
Your great journey has begun |