歌曲 | Red Wine Lips |
歌手 | Lisa Mitchell |
专辑 | Wonder |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn’t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I’m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told; | |
We’re all dreamers you know | |
I’ve always wanted more | |
than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it’s a fine line | |
But I know that I’ve got time | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
Remember we had it all | |
Every belle and ball | |
But just all ever | |
I wanted more | |
And well I sure got that | |
Yeah I killed that cat | |
But I hope one fine day | |
I’ll stop looking back | |
And I know that it’s a fine line | |
Oh I know it’s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn’t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I’m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told; | |
We’re all dreamers you know | |
I’ve always wanted more | |
Than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it’s a fine line | |
Oh I know it’s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn' t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I' m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told | |
We' re all dreamers you know | |
I' ve always wanted more | |
than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
But I know that I' ve got time | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
Remember we had it all | |
Every belle and ball | |
But just all ever | |
I wanted more | |
And well I sure got that | |
Yeah I killed that cat | |
But I hope one fine day | |
I' ll stop looking back | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
Oh I know it' s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn' t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I' m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told | |
We' re all dreamers you know | |
I' ve always wanted more | |
Than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
Oh I know it' s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn' t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I' m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told | |
We' re all dreamers you know | |
I' ve always wanted more | |
than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
But I know that I' ve got time | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
Remember we had it all | |
Every belle and ball | |
But just all ever | |
I wanted more | |
And well I sure got that | |
Yeah I killed that cat | |
But I hope one fine day | |
I' ll stop looking back | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
Oh I know it' s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? | |
You see these red wine lips? | |
I didn' t dream up this | |
Out on suburban curbs | |
I' m always restless first | |
But when the truth is told | |
We' re all dreamers you know | |
I' ve always wanted more | |
Than I could ever hold | |
And I know that it' s a fine line | |
Oh I know it' s a high wire | |
Oh, how could a steeple made of innocence | |
Oh golden arch | |
Burning heart | |
Oh, steeple made of ceiling wax | |
Ever need fall down? |