歌曲 | Stains |
歌手 | Maija Sofia |
专辑 | The Sugar Sea |
作词 : Maija Sofia Makela | |
作曲 : Maija Sofia Makela | |
Wipe off the dust and spit out the sour taste | |
it will only take a second we can wash away the days | |
and the stains on your pillow, the stains on your skin, | |
they won't show. | |
Turn all the lights off and hide away the mess | |
and pretty soon we can learn to forget | |
the touch and the taste and the sound and the smell of what's left. | |
But if I tied myself to the end of your string | |
I'd turn our cobwebbed hearts into tangible things. | |
I put on his favourite dress and blow a few smoke rings | |
but at the end of the night, I'm still waiting. | |
Wipe off the dust and spit out the sour taste, | |
you can make it vanish, you can make it all okay, | |
but the stains that you left, I don't want to wash them away. | |
You know, I'm quite sure I want you stay. | |
But if I cross that line again you might not be on the other side | |
and I don't want to make that sacrifice. | |
So I tie myself to the end of your string | |
and turn our cobwebbed hearts into tangible things, | |
I'd give you my whole world, | |
have everything! | |
Just give me a chance and I won't leave you waiting. |
zuò cí : Maija Sofia Makela | |
zuò qǔ : Maija Sofia Makela | |
Wipe off the dust and spit out the sour taste | |
it will only take a second we can wash away the days | |
and the stains on your pillow, the stains on your skin, | |
they won' t show. | |
Turn all the lights off and hide away the mess | |
and pretty soon we can learn to forget | |
the touch and the taste and the sound and the smell of what' s left. | |
But if I tied myself to the end of your string | |
I' d turn our cobwebbed hearts into tangible things. | |
I put on his favourite dress and blow a few smoke rings | |
but at the end of the night, I' m still waiting. | |
Wipe off the dust and spit out the sour taste, | |
you can make it vanish, you can make it all okay, | |
but the stains that you left, I don' t want to wash them away. | |
You know, I' m quite sure I want you stay. | |
But if I cross that line again you might not be on the other side | |
and I don' t want to make that sacrifice. | |
So I tie myself to the end of your string | |
and turn our cobwebbed hearts into tangible things, | |
I' d give you my whole world, | |
have everything! | |
Just give me a chance and I won' t leave you waiting. |