作词 : Bowes, Niblock | |
I'm picking fruit | |
From forbidden trees | |
While leaves are falling | |
Autumn's calling | |
My breath is drawing into me | |
Smile | |
So stick a needle in my eye | |
Searching | |
Hang the daylight up to dry | |
Looking for the permanent high | |
Goodbye | |
I know I can be anyone | |
I am the father, lover, son | |
And age is immaterial | |
When every day I wake again | |
Weelcome to the dream that you were thinking of | |
Welcome to the world that you were dreaming of | |
Welcome to your execution |
zuo ci : Bowes, Niblock | |
I' m picking fruit | |
From forbidden trees | |
While leaves are falling | |
Autumn' s calling | |
My breath is drawing into me | |
Smile | |
So stick a needle in my eye | |
Searching | |
Hang the daylight up to dry | |
Looking for the permanent high | |
Goodbye | |
I know I can be anyone | |
I am the father, lover, son | |
And age is immaterial | |
When every day I wake again | |
Weelcome to the dream that you were thinking of | |
Welcome to the world that you were dreaming of | |
Welcome to your execution |
zuò cí : Bowes, Niblock | |
I' m picking fruit | |
From forbidden trees | |
While leaves are falling | |
Autumn' s calling | |
My breath is drawing into me | |
Smile | |
So stick a needle in my eye | |
Searching | |
Hang the daylight up to dry | |
Looking for the permanent high | |
Goodbye | |
I know I can be anyone | |
I am the father, lover, son | |
And age is immaterial | |
When every day I wake again | |
Weelcome to the dream that you were thinking of | |
Welcome to the world that you were dreaming of | |
Welcome to your execution |