歌曲 | Scissor, Paper, Rock |
歌手 | Indica |
专辑 | A Way Away |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I’m river and I’m stone | |
I shiver but I know | |
I’m young but oh so old | |
Played scissor paper rock | |
I’d run till I was caught | |
Games end but nothing stops | |
The rocks will turn to dust | |
The scissor starts to rust | |
The ink will fade with us. | |
A lily builds a home | |
It grows inside my bones | |
Been there since I was born | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes… and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes …and souls grow whole and old | |
I’m drifting towards the end | |
The sand keeps closing in | |
But water turns the bend | |
The trees reach for the sky | |
The roots begin to dry | |
A nest becomes a shrine | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes… and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes …and souls grow whole and old | |
aaaaaa aa-aaaa aa-aaa aaaaa | |
aaaaaa aa-aaaa aa-aaa aaaaa | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don’t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes… and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don’t hurry, your world won’t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes …and souls grow whole and old |
I' m river and I' m stone | |
I shiver but I know | |
I' m young but oh so old | |
Played scissor paper rock | |
I' d run till I was caught | |
Games end but nothing stops | |
The rocks will turn to dust | |
The scissor starts to rust | |
The ink will fade with us. | |
A lily builds a home | |
It grows inside my bones | |
Been there since I was born | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old | |
I' m drifting towards the end | |
The sand keeps closing in | |
But water turns the bend | |
The trees reach for the sky | |
The roots begin to dry | |
A nest becomes a shrine | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old | |
aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa | |
aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old |
I' m river and I' m stone | |
I shiver but I know | |
I' m young but oh so old | |
Played scissor paper rock | |
I' d run till I was caught | |
Games end but nothing stops | |
The rocks will turn to dust | |
The scissor starts to rust | |
The ink will fade with us. | |
A lily builds a home | |
It grows inside my bones | |
Been there since I was born | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old | |
I' m drifting towards the end | |
The sand keeps closing in | |
But water turns the bend | |
The trees reach for the sky | |
The roots begin to dry | |
A nest becomes a shrine | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old | |
aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa | |
aaaaaa aaaaaa aaaaa aaaaa | |
You can brood by a brook | |
And whisper to water | |
Don' t worry, the dawn will dry your tears | |
See the daylight as it flows | |
It fills the holes and souls grow whole | |
You can moan to the moon | |
You can swoon in the sunset | |
Don' t hurry, your world won' t disappear | |
See the waves that drape the shore | |
They fill the holes and souls grow whole and old |