Seventy-Four, Seventy-Five 歌词
| 歌曲 | Seventy-Four, Seventy-Five |
| 歌手 | Shearwater |
| 专辑 | Palo Santo |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Meiburg | |
| Seventy-four | |
| Seventy-five | |
| He's getting used to it now | |
| How each one falls away in that hoary light | |
| And they are gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Gone from the guards and their hands | |
| It's no different today than years gone by | |
| But it won't come out alive | |
| With his hands so thin and white | |
| Gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Then he is gone from your eyes | |
| As that splintering wave takes so many lives | |
| And now your hands | |
| Gripping the edge of such a waste | |
| Where every angel looks dead | |
| Every face a lie | |
| And you won't come out tonight | |
| With your hands so thin and white | |
| Alive | |
| Seventy-four | |
| Seventy-five | |
| Daddy, come back to me now | |
| I would beat them away | |
| I would pull you out | |
| I would wash every cinder from your eyes | |
| And with silver and gold | |
| I would adorn you | |
| I'll let it all come out tonight | |
| When they peel me out alive | |
| Alive |
| zuo qu : Meiburg | |
| Seventyfour | |
| Seventyfive | |
| He' s getting used to it now | |
| How each one falls away in that hoary light | |
| And they are gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Gone from the guards and their hands | |
| It' s no different today than years gone by | |
| But it won' t come out alive | |
| With his hands so thin and white | |
| Gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Then he is gone from your eyes | |
| As that splintering wave takes so many lives | |
| And now your hands | |
| Gripping the edge of such a waste | |
| Where every angel looks dead | |
| Every face a lie | |
| And you won' t come out tonight | |
| With your hands so thin and white | |
| Alive | |
| Seventyfour | |
| Seventyfive | |
| Daddy, come back to me now | |
| I would beat them away | |
| I would pull you out | |
| I would wash every cinder from your eyes | |
| And with silver and gold | |
| I would adorn you | |
| I' ll let it all come out tonight | |
| When they peel me out alive | |
| Alive |
| zuò qǔ : Meiburg | |
| Seventyfour | |
| Seventyfive | |
| He' s getting used to it now | |
| How each one falls away in that hoary light | |
| And they are gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Gone from the guards and their hands | |
| It' s no different today than years gone by | |
| But it won' t come out alive | |
| With his hands so thin and white | |
| Gone | |
| Gone from the age | |
| Then he is gone from your eyes | |
| As that splintering wave takes so many lives | |
| And now your hands | |
| Gripping the edge of such a waste | |
| Where every angel looks dead | |
| Every face a lie | |
| And you won' t come out tonight | |
| With your hands so thin and white | |
| Alive | |
| Seventyfour | |
| Seventyfive | |
| Daddy, come back to me now | |
| I would beat them away | |
| I would pull you out | |
| I would wash every cinder from your eyes | |
| And with silver and gold | |
| I would adorn you | |
| I' ll let it all come out tonight | |
| When they peel me out alive | |
| Alive |
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