歌曲 | Song for Luna |
歌手 | As Tall as Lions |
专辑 | As Tall as Lions |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : As Tall As Lions ... | |
Summer. | |
It's been three years since I last saw | |
That lonely smile. | |
Bound to be a thousand more, | |
'Til I can find | |
A face I loved as much as yours. | |
Mi Hermosa | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
Never | |
Would have thought you'd catch my eye | |
Across the room. | |
Broken English, A Goodbye | |
That came too soon. | |
Who needs words when you reply | |
Con su cuerpo? | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I've been stuck, | |
(We put your lives on our shoulders,) | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.) | |
They have struck for the better, boy. | |
(We put your lives on...) | |
For better, boy. | |
Dreaming | |
'Bout some drunken melody | |
You sung before. | |
Verses beautiful and strange. | |
I love that song. | |
I am strong beneath the fold | |
Of all that flies. | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I've been stuck, | |
(We put your lives on our shoulders,) | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.) | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
(We put your lives on...) | |
For better, boy. For better, boy. | |
I've been stuck, | |
(We put your lives on our shoulders,) | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
(But these arms are too weak to hold us.) | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
(We put your lives on...) | |
For better, boy. | |
Haven't found all that I'm looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná. | |
I run my fingers across windows to trace | |
All the outlines that make up your face. | |
Haven't found all that I'm looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná. | |
Try and try, there's no use to pretend: | |
All I want is to see you again. | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? |
zuo qu : As Tall As Lions ... | |
Summer. | |
It' s been three years since I last saw | |
That lonely smile. | |
Bound to be a thousand more, | |
' Til I can find | |
A face I loved as much as yours. | |
Mi Hermosa | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
Never | |
Would have thought you' d catch my eye | |
Across the room. | |
Broken English, A Goodbye | |
That came too soon. | |
Who needs words when you reply | |
Con su cuerpo? | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for the better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. | |
Dreaming | |
' Bout some drunken melody | |
You sung before. | |
Verses beautiful and strange. | |
I love that song. | |
I am strong beneath the fold | |
Of all that flies. | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. For better, boy. | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. | |
Haven' t found all that I' m looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samana. | |
I run my fingers across windows to trace | |
All the outlines that make up your face. | |
Haven' t found all that I' m looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samana. | |
Try and try, there' s no use to pretend: | |
All I want is to see you again. | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? |
zuò qǔ : As Tall As Lions ... | |
Summer. | |
It' s been three years since I last saw | |
That lonely smile. | |
Bound to be a thousand more, | |
' Til I can find | |
A face I loved as much as yours. | |
Mi Hermosa | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
Never | |
Would have thought you' d catch my eye | |
Across the room. | |
Broken English, A Goodbye | |
That came too soon. | |
Who needs words when you reply | |
Con su cuerpo? | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for the better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. | |
Dreaming | |
' Bout some drunken melody | |
You sung before. | |
Verses beautiful and strange. | |
I love that song. | |
I am strong beneath the fold | |
Of all that flies. | |
Ooh! Ooh! | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. For better, boy. | |
I' ve been stuck, | |
We put your lives on our shoulders, | |
On your foreign eyes. | |
But these arms are too weak to hold us. | |
They have struck for better, boy. | |
We put your lives on... | |
For better, boy. | |
Haven' t found all that I' m looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná. | |
I run my fingers across windows to trace | |
All the outlines that make up your face. | |
Haven' t found all that I' m looking for. | |
Lost your Ghost somewhere in Samaná. | |
Try and try, there' s no use to pretend: | |
All I want is to see you again. | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? | |
Sing into the moonlight. | |
Who could ask for more? |