歌曲 | Under My Umbrella |
歌手 | Incubus |
专辑 | Morning View |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Incubus | |
when i close my eyes | |
I can see for miles | |
There's comfort in my dark scene | |
And chaos in the isles | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are not | |
The colour that | |
You arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
When i close my eyes | |
I remember how i smile | |
Under my umbrella | |
I'm an accomplished exile | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I'd rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I'd rather be blind | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided to | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I'd rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I'd rather be blind |
zuo ci : Incubus | |
when i close my eyes | |
I can see for miles | |
There' s comfort in my dark scene | |
And chaos in the isles | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are not | |
The colour that | |
You arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
When i close my eyes | |
I remember how i smile | |
Under my umbrella | |
I' m an accomplished exile | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I' d rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I' d rather be blind | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided to | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I' d rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I' d rather be blind |
zuò cí : Incubus | |
when i close my eyes | |
I can see for miles | |
There' s comfort in my dark scene | |
And chaos in the isles | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are not | |
The colour that | |
You arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
When i close my eyes | |
I remember how i smile | |
Under my umbrella | |
I' m an accomplished exile | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided so | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I' d rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I' d rather be blind | |
These eyes are not your eyes | |
And these eyes are | |
Not the colour that | |
Your arid eyes might be | |
No, i was not around | |
When those eyes of yours | |
Decided to | |
I refuse to kneel before | |
The sights you choose to see | |
If this is right | |
I' d rather be wrong | |
If this is sight | |
I' d rather be blind |