歌曲 | Pulling Punches |
歌手 | David Sylvian |
专辑 | A Victim of Stars 1982-2012 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Sylvian |
[00:40.51] | If heaven watches over me |
[00:44.61] | Sowing seeds back in the soil |
[00:48.67] | |
[00:49.72] | With eyes that see, hands that feel |
[00:53.82] | |
[00:55.60] | Why am I the last to know |
[00:58.46] | Sheltered lives spent partially breathing |
[01:02.46] | |
[01:06.99] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[01:10.88] | |
[01:12.31] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[01:21.68] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[01:30.33] | |
[01:31.58] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[01:35.58] | Who would've dreamed of love never ending? |
[01:39.59] | |
[01:58.43] | A better world lies in of front me |
[02:01.84] | |
[02:02.83] | A sketch of life in the books I read |
[02:06.77] | |
[02:07.75] | Then as I walk where heaven leads |
[02:12.16] | |
[02:13.63] | Why am I the last to know? |
[02:16.54] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[02:21.32] | |
[02:24.76] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[02:29.15] | |
[02:30.40] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[02:39.46] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.60] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[02:53.60] | Who would've dreamed of love never ending? |
[02:57.91] | |
[03:19.92] | Nature feeds this nausea |
[03:25.33] | |
[03:28.03] | Deep inside the heart of me |
[03:35.22] | |
[03:55.08] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[03:59.42] | |
[04:03.18] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[04:07.92] | |
[04:08.79] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[04:18.06] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[04:26.79] | |
[04:27.97] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[04:31.61] | Who would've dreamed of love never ending? |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Sylvian |
[00:40.51] | If heaven watches over me |
[00:44.61] | Sowing seeds back in the soil |
[00:48.67] | |
[00:49.72] | With eyes that see, hands that feel |
[00:53.82] | |
[00:55.60] | Why am I the last to know |
[00:58.46] | Sheltered lives spent partially breathing |
[01:02.46] | |
[01:06.99] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[01:10.88] | |
[01:12.31] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[01:21.68] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[01:30.33] | |
[01:31.58] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[01:35.58] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |
[01:39.59] | |
[01:58.43] | A better world lies in of front me |
[02:01.84] | |
[02:02.83] | A sketch of life in the books I read |
[02:06.77] | |
[02:07.75] | Then as I walk where heaven leads |
[02:12.16] | |
[02:13.63] | Why am I the last to know? |
[02:16.54] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[02:21.32] | |
[02:24.76] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[02:29.15] | |
[02:30.40] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[02:39.46] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.60] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[02:53.60] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |
[02:57.91] | |
[03:19.92] | Nature feeds this nausea |
[03:25.33] | |
[03:28.03] | Deep inside the heart of me |
[03:35.22] | |
[03:55.08] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[03:59.42] | |
[04:03.18] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[04:07.92] | |
[04:08.79] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[04:18.06] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[04:26.79] | |
[04:27.97] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[04:31.61] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Sylvian |
[00:40.51] | If heaven watches over me |
[00:44.61] | Sowing seeds back in the soil |
[00:48.67] | |
[00:49.72] | With eyes that see, hands that feel |
[00:53.82] | |
[00:55.60] | Why am I the last to know |
[00:58.46] | Sheltered lives spent partially breathing |
[01:02.46] | |
[01:06.99] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[01:10.88] | |
[01:12.31] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[01:21.68] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[01:30.33] | |
[01:31.58] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[01:35.58] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |
[01:39.59] | |
[01:58.43] | A better world lies in of front me |
[02:01.84] | |
[02:02.83] | A sketch of life in the books I read |
[02:06.77] | |
[02:07.75] | Then as I walk where heaven leads |
[02:12.16] | |
[02:13.63] | Why am I the last to know? |
[02:16.54] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[02:21.32] | |
[02:24.76] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[02:29.15] | |
[02:30.40] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[02:39.46] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[02:48.36] | |
[02:49.60] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[02:53.60] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |
[02:57.91] | |
[03:19.92] | Nature feeds this nausea |
[03:25.33] | |
[03:28.03] | Deep inside the heart of me |
[03:35.22] | |
[03:55.08] | Simple lives spent partially breathing |
[03:59.42] | |
[04:03.18] | Are gathered together under new religion |
[04:07.92] | |
[04:08.79] | Pulling punches, sleeping on our feet |
[04:18.06] | Pulling punches, I needed someone to comfort me |
[04:26.79] | |
[04:27.97] | Raised in summer days of splendour |
[04:31.61] | Who would' ve dreamed of love never ending? |