| 歌曲 | Lullaby |
| 歌手 | Joe Jackson |
| 专辑 | Night Music |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:02.63] | Artist:joe jackson |
| [00:04.21] | Songs Title:lullaby |
| [00:06.08] | |
| [02:03.18] | Shall I stay or go |
| [02:08.70] | |
| [02:10.89] | Through the door |
| [02:15.35] | |
| [02:20.96] | Will the pen to flow |
| [02:27.64] | |
| [02:29.32] | Watch the stars |
| [02:33.29] | Sleeps a chore |
| [02:38.03] | |
| [03:05.85] | The moon is growing cold |
| [03:13.65] | It hangs like a sliver of tin |
| [03:23.28] | |
| [03:31.04] | How do our dreams unfold |
| [03:38.68] | And why are my bones feeling thin |
| [03:44.77] | |
| [03:49.66] | I watch my pen as though |
| [03:57.33] | My fingers could shatter like icicles |
| [04:04.55] | And before my eyes |
| [04:10.82] | Lie glittering and useless on a field of snow |
| [04:28.02] |
| [00:02.63] | Artist: joe jackson |
| [00:04.21] | Songs Title: lullaby |
| [00:06.08] | |
| [02:03.18] | Shall I stay or go |
| [02:08.70] | |
| [02:10.89] | Through the door |
| [02:15.35] | |
| [02:20.96] | Will the pen to flow |
| [02:27.64] | |
| [02:29.32] | Watch the stars |
| [02:33.29] | Sleeps a chore |
| [02:38.03] | |
| [03:05.85] | The moon is growing cold |
| [03:13.65] | It hangs like a sliver of tin |
| [03:23.28] | |
| [03:31.04] | How do our dreams unfold |
| [03:38.68] | And why are my bones feeling thin |
| [03:44.77] | |
| [03:49.66] | I watch my pen as though |
| [03:57.33] | My fingers could shatter like icicles |
| [04:04.55] | And before my eyes |
| [04:10.82] | Lie glittering and useless on a field of snow |
| [04:28.02] |
| [00:02.63] | Artist: joe jackson |
| [00:04.21] | Songs Title: lullaby |
| [00:06.08] | |
| [02:03.18] | Shall I stay or go |
| [02:08.70] | |
| [02:10.89] | Through the door |
| [02:15.35] | |
| [02:20.96] | Will the pen to flow |
| [02:27.64] | |
| [02:29.32] | Watch the stars |
| [02:33.29] | Sleeps a chore |
| [02:38.03] | |
| [03:05.85] | The moon is growing cold |
| [03:13.65] | It hangs like a sliver of tin |
| [03:23.28] | |
| [03:31.04] | How do our dreams unfold |
| [03:38.68] | And why are my bones feeling thin |
| [03:44.77] | |
| [03:49.66] | I watch my pen as though |
| [03:57.33] | My fingers could shatter like icicles |
| [04:04.55] | And before my eyes |
| [04:10.82] | Lie glittering and useless on a field of snow |
| [04:28.02] |