歌曲 | Summerland |
歌手 | The Night Game |
专辑 | The Night Game |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Sam Hollander |
[00:11.777] | All across the beach that night |
[00:14.562] | Sunburned skin hot like fire |
[00:17.409] | So young and fast and sick of waiting |
[00:23.161] | Staring up at a blood red sky |
[00:26.081] | We were the tide so high, on a bed of glass, no reservations |
[00:34.257] | Hey, a memory, won't you let me go |
[00:39.962] | Hey, I can't go back so long ago |
[00:45.649] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[00:52.217] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[00:57.977] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[01:02.873] | In summerland |
[01:05.665] | In summerland, yeah |
[01:16.841] | (Got a feeling, and I'm lost in a feeling) |
[01:20.650] | Loaded up like a pistol pump, dilated eyes so numb |
[01:26.369] | When the morning came we threw it all away |
[01:32.090] | Smoldering like a smoking gun, get lost in a sitting sun |
[01:37.906] | Those summer nights still burn me to this day |
[01:43.082] | Hey, a memory, won't you let me go |
[01:48.945] | Hey, I can't go back so long ago |
[01:54.449] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[02:00.905] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[02:06.961] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[02:11.809] | In summerland |
[02:14.698] | In summerland, yeah |
[02:29.154] | There was salt on the backseat, salt in the wounds |
[02:34.978] | A jacket for bedsheets, and my hands all over you |
[02:41.561] | Fire and ashes, a suicide kiss |
[02:47.281] | Then like a phantom, you sailed with the ships |
[02:52.988] | I almost found true love with you in the sand |
[02:58.081] | In summerland |
[03:00.857] | In summerland, yeah |
[03:17.857] | (Got a feeling, and I'm lost in a feeling)×3 |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Sam Hollander |
[00:11.777] | All across the beach that night |
[00:14.562] | Sunburned skin hot like fire |
[00:17.409] | So young and fast and sick of waiting |
[00:23.161] | Staring up at a blood red sky |
[00:26.081] | We were the tide so high, on a bed of glass, no reservations |
[00:34.257] | Hey, a memory, won' t you let me go |
[00:39.962] | Hey, I can' t go back so long ago |
[00:45.649] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[00:52.217] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[00:57.977] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[01:02.873] | In summerland |
[01:05.665] | In summerland, yeah |
[01:16.841] | Got a feeling, and I' m lost in a feeling |
[01:20.650] | Loaded up like a pistol pump, dilated eyes so numb |
[01:26.369] | When the morning came we threw it all away |
[01:32.090] | Smoldering like a smoking gun, get lost in a sitting sun |
[01:37.906] | Those summer nights still burn me to this day |
[01:43.082] | Hey, a memory, won' t you let me go |
[01:48.945] | Hey, I can' t go back so long ago |
[01:54.449] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[02:00.905] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[02:06.961] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[02:11.809] | In summerland |
[02:14.698] | In summerland, yeah |
[02:29.154] | There was salt on the backseat, salt in the wounds |
[02:34.978] | A jacket for bedsheets, and my hands all over you |
[02:41.561] | Fire and ashes, a suicide kiss |
[02:47.281] | Then like a phantom, you sailed with the ships |
[02:52.988] | I almost found true love with you in the sand |
[02:58.081] | In summerland |
[03:00.857] | In summerland, yeah |
[03:17.857] | Got a feeling, and I' m lost in a feeling 3 |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Sam Hollander |
[00:11.777] | All across the beach that night |
[00:14.562] | Sunburned skin hot like fire |
[00:17.409] | So young and fast and sick of waiting |
[00:23.161] | Staring up at a blood red sky |
[00:26.081] | We were the tide so high, on a bed of glass, no reservations |
[00:34.257] | Hey, a memory, won' t you let me go |
[00:39.962] | Hey, I can' t go back so long ago |
[00:45.649] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[00:52.217] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[00:57.977] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[01:02.873] | In summerland |
[01:05.665] | In summerland, yeah |
[01:16.841] | Got a feeling, and I' m lost in a feeling |
[01:20.650] | Loaded up like a pistol pump, dilated eyes so numb |
[01:26.369] | When the morning came we threw it all away |
[01:32.090] | Smoldering like a smoking gun, get lost in a sitting sun |
[01:37.906] | Those summer nights still burn me to this day |
[01:43.082] | Hey, a memory, won' t you let me go |
[01:48.945] | Hey, I can' t go back so long ago |
[01:54.449] | To fire and matches and cigarette lips |
[02:00.905] | Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts |
[02:06.961] | Searching for true love with you in the sand |
[02:11.809] | In summerland |
[02:14.698] | In summerland, yeah |
[02:29.154] | There was salt on the backseat, salt in the wounds |
[02:34.978] | A jacket for bedsheets, and my hands all over you |
[02:41.561] | Fire and ashes, a suicide kiss |
[02:47.281] | Then like a phantom, you sailed with the ships |
[02:52.988] | I almost found true love with you in the sand |
[02:58.081] | In summerland |
[03:00.857] | In summerland, yeah |
[03:17.857] | Got a feeling, and I' m lost in a feeling 3 |