歌曲 | Pigeon's Home (Studio Live Ver.) |
歌手 | Needle&Gem |
专辑 | Pigeon`s Home |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Eric You | |
作词 : Eric You | |
I’ve heard of such a place | |
I’ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with grace | |
I’ve known of such a road | |
Where no tire rolls, | |
and no blinking lights | |
Where the pigeons take slow flights | |
And I’d let them sing me an ode | |
Written for thee | |
I’ve seen the open window | |
The outside was nothing like the inside | |
And it almost made me cry | |
That I’m still bound in the shadow | |
Pain is just a memory | |
Tears, just a dream | |
The air is saturated with | |
One hope, and for all | |
Eternity | |
I’ve heard of such a place | |
I’ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with |
zuo qu : Eric You | |
zuo ci : Eric You | |
I' ve heard of such a place | |
I' ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with grace | |
I' ve known of such a road | |
Where no tire rolls, | |
and no blinking lights | |
Where the pigeons take slow flights | |
And I' d let them sing me an ode | |
Written for thee | |
I' ve seen the open window | |
The outside was nothing like the inside | |
And it almost made me cry | |
That I' m still bound in the shadow | |
Pain is just a memory | |
Tears, just a dream | |
The air is saturated with | |
One hope, and for all | |
Eternity | |
I' ve heard of such a place | |
I' ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with |
zuò qǔ : Eric You | |
zuò cí : Eric You | |
I' ve heard of such a place | |
I' ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with grace | |
I' ve known of such a road | |
Where no tire rolls, | |
and no blinking lights | |
Where the pigeons take slow flights | |
And I' d let them sing me an ode | |
Written for thee | |
I' ve seen the open window | |
The outside was nothing like the inside | |
And it almost made me cry | |
That I' m still bound in the shadow | |
Pain is just a memory | |
Tears, just a dream | |
The air is saturated with | |
One hope, and for all | |
Eternity | |
I' ve heard of such a place | |
I' ve gathered now some evidence | |
Where all that is not music is silence | |
Where the air is made with |