歌曲 | Forgotten |
歌手 | Paper Beat Scissors |
专辑 | Paper Beat Scissors |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tim Crabtree | |
作曲 : Tim Crabtree | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Make a sharp breathe-in space | |
Slight and sly, sealed away | |
Cut-out words, smoothed and razed | |
Take a broad look around | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won’t hear, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
You’re missing your chance to fly | |
He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
‘cos you can last | |
Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won’t hear, I’ve not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten | |
Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I’ve not forgotten, you’re not forgotten, I’m not forgotten, you’ve not forgotten... |
zuo ci : Tim Crabtree | |
zuo qu : Tim Crabtree | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Make a sharp breathein space | |
Slight and sly, sealed away | |
Cutout words, smoothed and razed | |
Take a broad look around | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
You' re missing your chance to fly | |
He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
' cos you can last | |
Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I' ve not forgotten, you' re not forgotten, I' m not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten... |
zuò cí : Tim Crabtree | |
zuò qǔ : Tim Crabtree | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Make a sharp breathein space | |
Slight and sly, sealed away | |
Cutout words, smoothed and razed | |
Take a broad look around | |
Cold hands cover my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Clay souls trapped behind walls and doors, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Stifle your respite, no way to recognize an opening for a fight | |
You' re missing your chance to fly | |
He steps to find a new design that pulls you round to see his side | |
But you can fight, you will fight, you fight on, | |
' cos you can last | |
Cold hands fall on my aching ears, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Words, bombs and anything I won' t hear, I' ve not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten | |
Books, tapes, hopes of some better days when I' ve not forgotten, you' re not forgotten, I' m not forgotten, you' ve not forgotten... |