Children In Bloom 歌词
| 歌曲 | Children In Bloom |
| 歌手 | Counting Crows |
| 专辑 | Recovering The Satellites |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Duritz | |
| Children in bloom, cookin' in the sun | |
| Waitin' for a room of our own | |
| Leave my sister alone | |
| She doesn't deserve this | |
| She is a flower and | |
| I am a flower | |
| And we are all alone | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It's meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| All these wasted dreams | |
| Just waiting for the sun to open | |
| To open up my heart to anyone | |
| Bring me some rain | |
| Because I'm dyin', | |
| I'm dyin'And | |
| I can't get this damn thing closed again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It's meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| Where's the fun house this year? | |
| The fairground's deserted and the skies don't seem as near but | |
| Nicole's my oldest friend | |
| But the altar is empty and she'll never be a little girl again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It's meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home, home | |
| I can't find my way home | |
| I can't find my way home | |
| I can't find, | |
| I can't find | |
| I can't find, | |
| I can't find | |
| I can't find, | |
| I can't find my way home | |
| No no no... |
| zuo ci : Duritz | |
| Children in bloom, cookin' in the sun | |
| Waitin' for a room of our own | |
| Leave my sister alone | |
| She doesn' t deserve this | |
| She is a flower and | |
| I am a flower | |
| And we are all alone | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| All these wasted dreams | |
| Just waiting for the sun to open | |
| To open up my heart to anyone | |
| Bring me some rain | |
| Because I' m dyin', | |
| I' m dyin' And | |
| I can' t get this damn thing closed again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| Where' s the fun house this year? | |
| The fairground' s deserted and the skies don' t seem as near but | |
| Nicole' s my oldest friend | |
| But the altar is empty and she' ll never be a little girl again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home, home | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| No no no... |
| zuò cí : Duritz | |
| Children in bloom, cookin' in the sun | |
| Waitin' for a room of our own | |
| Leave my sister alone | |
| She doesn' t deserve this | |
| She is a flower and | |
| I am a flower | |
| And we are all alone | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| All these wasted dreams | |
| Just waiting for the sun to open | |
| To open up my heart to anyone | |
| Bring me some rain | |
| Because I' m dyin', | |
| I' m dyin' And | |
| I can' t get this damn thing closed again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home | |
| Where' s the fun house this year? | |
| The fairground' s deserted and the skies don' t seem as near but | |
| Nicole' s my oldest friend | |
| But the altar is empty and she' ll never be a little girl again | |
| I gotta get out on my own | |
| I gotta get up from this waitin', waitin' at home | |
| I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
| It' s meltin' my bones | |
| I gotta get up from this slumber and just get myself home, home | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find | |
| I can' t find, | |
| I can' t find my way home | |
| No no no... |
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