歌曲 | The Child Is Gone |
歌手 | Fiona Apple |
专辑 | Tidal |
作曲 : Fiona Apple | |
作词 : Fiona Apple | |
Darling, give me your absence tonight | |
Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white | |
Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside | |
And don't bother leaving the light on''cause | |
I suddenly feel like a different person | |
From the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion | |
And I ran my hand o'er a strange inversion | |
A vacancy that just did not belong | |
The child is gone | |
Honey help me out of this mess | |
I'm a stranger to myself | |
But don't reach for me, | |
I'm too far away | |
I don't wanna talk ''cause there's nothing left to say | |
So myDarling, give me your absence tonight | |
Take all of your sympathy and leave it outside''cause there's no kind of loving that can make this all right | |
I'm trying to find a place | |
I belongAnd | |
I suddenly feel like a different person | |
From the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion | |
And I ran my hand over a strange inversion | |
As the darkness turns into the dawn | |
The child is gone | |
The child is gone |
zuò qǔ : Fiona Apple | |
zuò cí : Fiona Apple | |
Darling, give me your absence tonight | |
Take the shade from the canvas and leave me the white | |
Let me sink in the silence that echoes inside | |
And don' t bother leaving the light on'' cause | |
I suddenly feel like a different person | |
From the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion | |
And I ran my hand o' er a strange inversion | |
A vacancy that just did not belong | |
The child is gone | |
Honey help me out of this mess | |
I' m a stranger to myself | |
But don' t reach for me, | |
I' m too far away | |
I don' t wanna talk '' cause there' s nothing left to say | |
So myDarling, give me your absence tonight | |
Take all of your sympathy and leave it outside'' cause there' s no kind of loving that can make this all right | |
I' m trying to find a place | |
I belongAnd | |
I suddenly feel like a different person | |
From the roots of my soul come a gentle coercion | |
And I ran my hand over a strange inversion | |
As the darkness turns into the dawn | |
The child is gone | |
The child is gone |