歌曲 | Soda |
歌手 | Marah |
专辑 | 20,000 Streets Under the Sky |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Soda was just about sixteen | |
With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
Where his eyes should have been | |
When he first met Hannah Chang | |
Down in her father's fried rice place | |
Just ‘round the corner where he first saw her face | |
Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
From then on so many nights together | |
Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
They call me "Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
My mother was so young | |
That soda was all she gave me | |
It made me sickly so that's why I shake | |
Like I'm scared of something | |
But Hannah, I ain't | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To find what others never find | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
On their way to their place in the park | |
‘Till one October Friday night | |
When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
Having words with the corner trash | |
Defending the girl that he found | |
She wiped her hands | |
Pulled her apron string | |
Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
Awoke the shameless night | |
She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
There in her arms his body bled | |
Lakes on the pavement | |
Rivers in the gutter | |
And he sighed as he died | |
And he told her he loved her | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To follow what others never find???? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours |
Soda was just about sixteen | |
With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
Where his eyes should have been | |
When he first met Hannah Chang | |
Down in her father' s fried rice place | |
Just ' round the corner where he first saw her face | |
Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
From then on so many nights together | |
Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
They call me " Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
My mother was so young | |
That soda was all she gave me | |
It made me sickly so that' s why I shake | |
Like I' m scared of something | |
But Hannah, I ain' t | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To find what others never find | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
On their way to their place in the park | |
' Till one October Friday night | |
When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
Having words with the corner trash | |
Defending the girl that he found | |
She wiped her hands | |
Pulled her apron string | |
Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
Awoke the shameless night | |
She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
There in her arms his body bled | |
Lakes on the pavement | |
Rivers in the gutter | |
And he sighed as he died | |
And he told her he loved her | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To follow what others never find???? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours |
Soda was just about sixteen | |
With earthworm lips and deep pools of green | |
Where his eyes should have been | |
When he first met Hannah Chang | |
Down in her father' s fried rice place | |
Just ' round the corner where he first saw her face | |
Her tiny smile behind the bulletproof glass | |
Was framed by a strange sad happiness | |
From then on so many nights together | |
Down in the park where the tired pigeons gather | |
He told her of Puerto Rican sunsets | |
While she conjured up Chinese snow | |
They call me " Soda" cause when I was a baby | |
My mother was so young | |
That soda was all she gave me | |
It made me sickly so that' s why I shake | |
Like I' m scared of something | |
But Hannah, I ain' t | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To find what others never find | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
The months went by and their young hearts leaped | |
Right past the cruelty of the corner creeps | |
Straight through the forest of old hate songs | |
On their way to their place in the park | |
' Till one October Friday night | |
When Hannah heard Soda out beneath the street light | |
Having words with the corner trash | |
Defending the girl that he found | |
She wiped her hands | |
Pulled her apron string | |
Just as the ghetto church bells began to ring | |
Just as the cannons of earthly hell | |
Awoke the shameless night | |
She ran outside in time to cradle his head | |
There in her arms his body bled | |
Lakes on the pavement | |
Rivers in the gutter | |
And he sighed as he died | |
And he told her he loved her | |
Chorus: | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours | |
Long after we leave them behind | |
To follow what others never find???? | |
Ashes to ashes | |
Dust to dust | |
No one can steal the dream from us | |
Underneath invisible stars | |
These dirty streets will forever be ours |