歌曲 | Children In Bloom - Live at Hammerstein Ballroom / 1997 |
歌手 | Counting Crows |
专辑 | Across A Wire - Live From New York |
作词 : Duritz | |
Children in bloom cooking in the sun | |
Waiting for a room of our own | |
Leave my sister alone | |
She don'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 waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It's melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
All these wasted dreams | |
Just waiting for the sun to open up my heart to anyone | |
Bring me some rain | |
Because I'm dying and I can't get this damn thing closed again | |
I gotta get out on my own | |
I gotta get up from this waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It's melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
Where's the funhouse this year? | |
the fairground's deserted and the skies don't seem as near | |
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 waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It's melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
I can't find my way home |
zuò cí : Duritz | |
Children in bloom cooking in the sun | |
Waiting for a room of our own | |
Leave my sister alone | |
She don' 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 waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It' s melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
All these wasted dreams | |
Just waiting for the sun to open up my heart to anyone | |
Bring me some rain | |
Because I' m dying and I can' t get this damn thing closed again | |
I gotta get out on my own | |
I gotta get up from this waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It' s melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
Where' s the funhouse this year? | |
the fairground' s deserted and the skies don' t seem as near | |
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 waiting at home | |
I gotta get out of this sunlight | |
It' s melting my bones | |
I gotta get up from this slumber and get myself home | |
I can' t find my way home |