歌曲 | Poetry by Dead Men |
歌手 | Sara Bareilles |
专辑 | Amidst the Chaos |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Sara Bareilles/Justin Tranter |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Sara Bareilles/Justin Tranter |
[00:12.108] | By the time you hear this, I'll be in the rearview mirror |
[00:17.776] | I'll even wear that green dress you like so when I disappear |
[00:23.811] | You can turn around, one last look at the girl you lost in time |
[00:29.401] | Your turn to make up your mind between the two roads |
[00:35.540] | Go and take some more time, but me and mine must go |
[00:41.208] | I tried to wait it out, no more |
[00:43.690] | Can't find the man I was waiting for |
[00:47.242] | I wanted to be your girl in a white T-shirt |
[00:51.840] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[00:55.575] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:59.076] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[01:04.274] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[01:07.278] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:13.548] | (While you read me poetry by dead men) |
[01:16.552] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:22.429] | By the time you hear this, who knows where I might be |
[01:27.758] | Singing 'bout another near-miss love that ended incomplete |
[01:34.002] | I was ready, but you weren't |
[01:36.196] | So jump with your net from this bridge you burned |
[01:40.140] | I wanted to tell you things |
[01:43.092] | All the secrets I've been keeping |
[01:45.861] | I saw it in front of me, but then you just kept disappearing |
[01:51.242] | A good dream, almost |
[01:54.560] | Now I tell your ghost |
[01:56.989] | I wanted to be your girl in a white T-shirt |
[02:01.717] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:05.793] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:09.319] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[02:14.465] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:17.469] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:23.321] | (While you read me poetry by dead men) |
[02:26.429] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:32.150] | Line after line, the words just live to remind |
[02:37.244] | The two of us, what we could have been |
[02:40.901] | Poetry by dead men |
[02:43.905] | Fire from ember, how could I make you remember? |
[02:49.469] | With a turn of a phrase, would you turn to me if I say |
[02:55.530] | I still want to be your girl? |
[03:00.963] | I still want to be your girl in a white T-shirt |
[03:06.214] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:10.106] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:13.711] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[03:18.883] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:21.783] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:27.739] | (While you read me poetry by dead men) |
[03:30.743] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Sara Bareilles Justin Tranter |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Sara Bareilles Justin Tranter |
[00:12.108] | By the time you hear this, I' ll be in the rearview mirror |
[00:17.776] | I' ll even wear that green dress you like so when I disappear |
[00:23.811] | You can turn around, one last look at the girl you lost in time |
[00:29.401] | Your turn to make up your mind between the two roads |
[00:35.540] | Go and take some more time, but me and mine must go |
[00:41.208] | I tried to wait it out, no more |
[00:43.690] | Can' t find the man I was waiting for |
[00:47.242] | I wanted to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[00:51.840] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[00:55.575] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:59.076] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[01:04.274] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[01:07.278] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:13.548] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:16.552] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:22.429] | By the time you hear this, who knows where I might be |
[01:27.758] | Singing ' bout another nearmiss love that ended incomplete |
[01:34.002] | I was ready, but you weren' t |
[01:36.196] | So jump with your net from this bridge you burned |
[01:40.140] | I wanted to tell you things |
[01:43.092] | All the secrets I' ve been keeping |
[01:45.861] | I saw it in front of me, but then you just kept disappearing |
[01:51.242] | A good dream, almost |
[01:54.560] | Now I tell your ghost |
[01:56.989] | I wanted to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[02:01.717] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:05.793] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:09.319] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[02:14.465] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:17.469] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:23.321] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:26.429] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:32.150] | Line after line, the words just live to remind |
[02:37.244] | The two of us, what we could have been |
[02:40.901] | Poetry by dead men |
[02:43.905] | Fire from ember, how could I make you remember? |
[02:49.469] | With a turn of a phrase, would you turn to me if I say |
[02:55.530] | I still want to be your girl? |
[03:00.963] | I still want to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[03:06.214] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:10.106] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:13.711] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[03:18.883] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:21.783] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:27.739] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:30.743] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Sara Bareilles Justin Tranter |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Sara Bareilles Justin Tranter |
[00:12.108] | By the time you hear this, I' ll be in the rearview mirror |
[00:17.776] | I' ll even wear that green dress you like so when I disappear |
[00:23.811] | You can turn around, one last look at the girl you lost in time |
[00:29.401] | Your turn to make up your mind between the two roads |
[00:35.540] | Go and take some more time, but me and mine must go |
[00:41.208] | I tried to wait it out, no more |
[00:43.690] | Can' t find the man I was waiting for |
[00:47.242] | I wanted to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[00:51.840] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[00:55.575] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:59.076] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[01:04.274] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[01:07.278] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:13.548] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:16.552] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[01:22.429] | By the time you hear this, who knows where I might be |
[01:27.758] | Singing ' bout another nearmiss love that ended incomplete |
[01:34.002] | I was ready, but you weren' t |
[01:36.196] | So jump with your net from this bridge you burned |
[01:40.140] | I wanted to tell you things |
[01:43.092] | All the secrets I' ve been keeping |
[01:45.861] | I saw it in front of me, but then you just kept disappearing |
[01:51.242] | A good dream, almost |
[01:54.560] | Now I tell your ghost |
[01:56.989] | I wanted to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[02:01.717] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:05.793] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:09.319] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[02:14.465] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[02:17.469] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:23.321] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:26.429] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[02:32.150] | Line after line, the words just live to remind |
[02:37.244] | The two of us, what we could have been |
[02:40.901] | Poetry by dead men |
[02:43.905] | Fire from ember, how could I make you remember? |
[02:49.469] | With a turn of a phrase, would you turn to me if I say |
[02:55.530] | I still want to be your girl? |
[03:00.963] | I still want to be your girl in a white Tshirt |
[03:06.214] | Over coffee, stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:10.106] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:13.711] | I wanted to be your girl with your hands on my skin |
[03:18.883] | Stirring in the cinnamon |
[03:21.783] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:27.739] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[03:30.743] | While you read me poetry by dead men |
[00:12.108] | 当你听到这首歌时 我已经远去 |
[00:17.776] | 我会穿着你喜欢的绿裙子 在我消失的时候 |
[00:23.811] | 你可以转过身来 最后看一眼你失去的这个女孩 |
[00:29.401] | 你已下定决心 做出了选择 |
[00:35.540] | 你可以继续等待 但我必须上路了 |
[00:41.208] | 我试过静静等待 但我等不下去了 |
[00:43.690] | 始终找不到我等待的那个男人 |
[00:47.242] | 我曾想要做你的女孩 穿着白色T-shirt |
[00:51.840] | 喝着加肉桂粉的咖啡 |
[00:55.575] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[00:59.076] | 我曾想要做你的女孩 和你紧紧相拥 |
[01:04.274] | 搅拌着肉桂粉 |
[01:07.278] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[01:13.548] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[01:16.552] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[01:22.429] | 当你听到这首歌时 谁也不知道我在哪里 |
[01:27.758] | 歌唱着另一段不完整的爱情 |
[01:34.002] | 我准备好了 但你没有 |
[01:36.196] | 于是你抛弃一切逃之夭夭 |
[01:40.140] | 我曾想跟你坦诚相待 |
[01:43.092] | 把所有秘密都告诉你 |
[01:45.861] | 话到嘴边 你却消失不见 |
[01:51.242] | 一场美梦 多遗憾 |
[01:54.560] | 现在我对着空气说 |
[01:56.989] | 我曾想要做你的女孩 穿着白色T-shirt |
[02:01.717] | 喝着加肉桂粉的咖啡 |
[02:05.793] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[02:09.319] | 我曾想要做你的女孩 和你紧紧相拥 |
[02:14.465] | 搅拌着肉桂粉 |
[02:17.469] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[02:23.321] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[02:26.429] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[02:32.150] | 一字一句都提醒着我 |
[02:37.244] | 我们之间是多大的遗憾 |
[02:40.901] | 已故之人的诗歌 |
[02:43.905] | 余烬复燃 如何才能让你想起我 |
[02:49.469] | 你是否会回到我身边 如果我说 |
[02:55.530] | 我依然想做你的女孩 |
[03:00.963] | 我依然想做你的女孩 穿着白色T-shirt |
[03:06.214] | 喝着加肉桂粉的咖啡 |
[03:10.106] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[03:13.711] | 我曾想要做你的女孩 和你紧紧相拥 |
[03:18.883] | 搅拌着肉桂粉 |
[03:21.783] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[03:27.739] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |
[03:30.743] | 而你为我朗读已故之人的诗歌 |